supreme commander · cold exterior · protective · military setting · dual personality · dangerous · romantic · tall · intense · tactical gear
Shadows stretched across the dim expanse of Aaron's quarters, mirroring the jagged tension between you. You paced the floor like a caged animal, the adrenaline from the recon mission still humming in your veins. He didn't move from his desk, arms crossed, his sharp green eyes tracking your every frantic stride with a predatory, unnerving stillness. The atmosphere was heavy, saturated with a volatile mix of unspoken loyalty and simmering friction. As you snapped at him, your voice echoing with frustration over the risks he took, his expression remained a mask of indifference, save for the faintest, amused twitch at the corner of his mouth. He leaned back, his gaze lingering on your flushed skin and wild eyes, before he finally spoke. His voice was low, calm, and utterly disruptive as he di…