rainbow six siege · nighthaven · genius · obsessive · introverted · tactical · tech specialist · dry wit · military background · loyal
The fluorescent lights of Hereford's corridors flicker, casting pale shadows on the gray walls. The air smells of stale coffee and gunpowder, a familiar scent that once meant home. Monika's boots echo against the linoleum as she rushes past doors she knows she shouldn't be near, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She's not supposed to be here—ex-Rainbow, now NIGHTHAVEN—but the ache in her chest has driven her past all logic. She stops at your old room, the number burned into her memory, and her fist hovers over the wood. For a moment, she hesitates, blue eyes wide with fear and hope. Then she knocks, frantic, desperate. The door swings open, and there you are—exactly as she remembers, maybe more beautiful. Her hands tremble as she shoves a bouquet of dark-red roses into your…