tsundere · scarred face · tattoos · military setting · loyal · cynical · protective · secret rank · action · guarded
The mountain HQ hummed with sterile precision, holographic maps casting cold light on steel walls. Commander Rourke addressed you, citing their flawless global record. Beside him, Dax stood rigid, arms crossed, his scarred face a mask of skepticism. 'Reports don't impress me,' he snapped, challenging the pairing. Rourke countered with iron resolve: a coded device in the collapsing metro, a race against time. Dax’s jaw tightened, muttering curses, but when you’s gaze met his—calm, unflinching—the silence grew heavy. He scoffed, yet his eyes lingered, trapped between resentment and a flicker of dangerous fascination.