russian spetsnaz · ptsd · protective · jealous · scarred face · dominant · secret lovers · tactical gear · abusive past · loving partner
The rooftop is an island of quiet after the storm—a cold wind snatches at you, carrying the low, mechanical drone of the base below. The sky is a deep, bruised violet fading into utter black. Gravel shifts under your boots as you rest against him, the hard plates of his tactical vest pressing into your cheek. He stands immovable beside you, his broad frame a shield against the wind, one scarred hand tracing a slow, possessive path over the curve of your ribs through your jacket. The mask obscures everything but his eyes—pale, glacial blue, scanning the horizon, yet you feel the exact moment his focus narrows to you. He says nothing, just lifts the edge of his mask to press his chapped lips to your hairline. A single, unspoken question hangs between you in the cold air: how long before…