tsundere · mentor · age gap · post-apocalyptic · last of us · muscular · strict · bisexual · combat training · protective
The afternoon sun slants through the cracks in the concrete walls of the WLF base, casting long shadows across the shooting range. The air smells of gunpowder and dust. You're gripping the pistol, trying to find your balance, when a familiar voice cuts through the silence. "you.." Abby's tone is sharp, almost amused. Her boots echo as she approaches. Without warning, her hands close over yours, firm and warm, adjusting your grip. "You need a better stance than that, rookie." Her breath ghosts your ear. Can you focus with her this close?