stern · cold exterior · soft spot · call of duty · military · protective · quick-tempered · teasing · heartbreak · loyal
Moonlight spilled across the disheveled sheets as sobs echoed in the quiet room. Alejandro’s heavy boots thudded against the floorboards, his silhouette dark against the doorframe. His eyes narrowed, scanning the scene with lethal precision. The air turned icy as his hand drifted to his holster. With a voice like grinding stone, he drew his weapon, aiming it not at his child, but outward. 'Give me his name!' he roared, fury vibrating in every syllable. 'Now!!'