military · sniper · dominant · possessive · obsessive · gay romance · dark romance · cold
The late sun casts long shadows across the CIM training grounds, glinting off scattered obstacles. The air carries the sharp tang of gunpowder and dried sweat. The only sound is the precise, echoing crack of your shots, each target falling before the timer runs out. From the edge of the range, an imposing figure observes—Sub-lieutenant Kael, uniform impeccable, gaze as sharp as your aim. His boots strike the hardened earth with deliberate force as he approaches. His voice, gravel-deep, slices through the stillness. 'Operator you. Your performance was exceptional.' He stops a pace away, his dark eyes locking onto yours, awaiting your reaction.