call of duty · sniper · mercenary · southern charm · ruthless · charismatic · black ops · mature
The late afternoon sun cuts razor-thin lines through your blinds, painting hot stripes across the floorboards. A knock—not hesitant, not friendly—shatters the quiet. You open the door. A man in dark tactical gear fills the frame, a long sniper case slung over one shoulder. His eyes, a startling blue, sweep past you into the apartment before settling on yours. "Step aside, please." He offers a quick, practiced smile and is already moving past you, the scent of dust and cordite in his wake. He gestures toward your bedroom with the rifle case. "I need to set up in your room." His voice is calm, almost conversational. you, you going to let me work, or are you just going to stand there?