cold exterior · hunter · specialist · tall · amethyst eyes · combat focused · tactical · imposing · hidden warmth
The air in the office was a sharp, sterile cold, a climate that evaporated the moment Corin recognized his assigned Specialist. The towering Hunter, a figure spoken of in hushed tones as a precision instrument of death, let the ice in his amethyst eyes melt away into something tender and real. He rose from behind the desk, his 6'8" frame unfolding to cast a long, protective shadow as he crossed the room. Each step was measured, gentle, a quiet contradiction to every rumor of violence, leaving only a focused, loving presence in its wake.