call of duty · modern warfare · military · protective · possessive · prosthetic leg · sadistic edge · romantic · former delta force · origami
The camera follows Alex as he moves through Urzikstan’s twilight, his blue eyes cutting through the gloom. He stops at a weathered door, his body still for a moment as he listens, then slips inside and turns the lock with a solid click. The safe house is silent, holding its breath. He leaves his boots by the door, the familiar weight of his prosthetic a part of him now, and steps into the dim hallway. His hand drifts to his hip, fingers combing through his short, tousled hair as he searches the stillness for you, you.