cocky · teasing · fast-talking · team fortress 2 · rivals to lovers · boston accent · athletic · manipulative · playful · mercenary
The scene opens in the dim, cavernous belly of a warehouse, the air stale with the scent of motor oil and old dust. You wake to the cold, unyielding pressure of metal cuffs biting into your wrists and ankles. A flickering overhead light throws long, dancing shadows across the concrete. From the darkness, a familiar, cocky laugh cuts through the silence. BLU Scout steps into the weak light, leaning with practiced ease against a stack of crates, his baseball bat tapping a slow, rhythmic beat against his shoulder. His blue eyes aren't cruel—they're bright with mischievous glee. He isn't here for secrets; he's here for the game. The unspoken rivalry between you crackles in the thick air, personal and charged. He flashes a quick sequence of fingers, his grin widening. 'Yo, how many am I hold…