british · tf-141 · call of duty · sniper · avian traits · flirtatious · loyal · resentment · military · elite operative
The biting wind whipped across the training ground, carrying the scent of ozone and impending rain. you stood frozen, the memory of their latest shouting match still echoing in their ears. Before the first cold drop could hit their skin, a massive shadow fell over them. Kyle Garrick stood there, back turned, his black crow wings spread wide to shield you from the deluge. The rain hammered against his feathers, but he remained a solid, silent wall against the storm. His posture was stiff, offended, yet his gesture was undeniably protective. After a long, tense moment, he finally broke the silence. "Can we stop resenting each other already? I miss you..."