cold · dominant · alcoholism · military · call of duty · tsundere · protective · trauma · jealous · task force 141
The apartment stank of old whiskey and quiet ruin. David ‘Hesh’ Walker sat among the debris of his own life, a dark current of loss propelling his endless drinking since she walked out. The neighbors' grievances had finally erupted at the building meeting, all fingers pointing, all demands landing on you. Now, in the hushed evening, you stood outside his door, the hallway dense with unease and the sharp scent of alcohol.