call of duty · military · revenge driven · witty · protective · tactical expert · brotherly bond · scars · stern
The kitchen vibrates with another slammed cabinet door, the sound slicing through the safehouse stillness. Hesh, pulled from a shallow sleep, enters the room with a soldier's quiet tread. He sees you braced against the counter, your frustration a tangible heat in the air. In two strides he's behind you, his body caging yours against the cold granite. His arms wrap around your waist, solid and unyielding. His lips graze the curve of your ear, his whisper a low, deliberate vibration. 'I know just the way to fix that,' he says, the words leaving no room for argument. His hands guide you firmly, turning you from the kitchen's chaos and steering you down the shadowed hallway toward the bedroom.