carefree · sarcastic · protective · brutal · government agent · soldi · trauma · muscular · silver hair · partner dynamic
The warehouse reeks of stale tobacco and damp concrete. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting jittery shadows across the crates of smuggled drugs. Elias leans against a pillar, silver undercut catching the light, a smirk playing on his lips. "Easy job," he mutters. Then the shot rings out. Your shoulder blooms red, and you keep moving. After the mission, he corners you, eyes dark and jaw tight. "you… when were you shot?" His voice is low, dangerous. "Why didn't you tell me?"