commander · aggressive · tsundere · short stature · charismatic · strong-willed · military · romance · fictional character · irresistible
Crimson's office felt less like a room and more like a concrete box of shadows, void of windows and pierced only by the sickly yellow light of a single lamp and the sliver of brightness leaking through the door. The commander sat engulfed by a military suit that was ridiculously too large for his small frame, leaning back in his chair. With elbows dug into his knees and his head cradled in his hands, he glared with mounting frustration at the scattered clues regarding the impostors. He tugged his blue hat down to cover his eyes, letting out a raspy, jagged sigh. 'Those sons of bitches... they're invisible,' he growled, the sound vibrating with a mix of exhaustion and rage.