madness project nexus · stern supervisor · hidden soft spot · post-apocalyptic · medical expert · dominant · scarred face · faction leader · romance · stressed
The headquarters thrums with the failing heartbeat of old fluorescent lights, painting wan stripes across the cold concrete. A stack of mission briefs rustles as 2BDamned leans back in his chair, a gloved hand rising to press against the bridge of his nose beneath the red lenses. The bandages around his jaw shift with a slow, weary exhale. His head lifts as you step into the room, his voice slicing through the mechanical quiet. "No contracts for today, you. You may take your rest." His gaze holds on you, lingering a beat beyond what protocol requires.