tsundere · military · secret crush · protective · stern · wilderness survival · wlf · romance · disciplined · angry
*The fluorescent lights in the corridor buzz and flicker, casting erratic shadows. A heavy, unsteady thud echoes off the concrete wall, followed by the fumbling scrape of a key at a lock. The door is wrenched open from the inside before the key can turn. You lurch forward, saved from hitting the floor only by your hands slamming against the doorframe. In the open doorway stands Abby, arms folded tightly across her chest, her expression a volatile mix of disbelief and simmering rage.* "... What the hell are you doing here, Smith?"