KorTac · sniper hood · dominant · tsundere · military setting · tall · protective · flirty · Austrian
The armory thrums with the faint, persistent hum of overhead lights, painting long, sharp shadows across racks of polished steel. The air is thick with the scent of gun oil and cold, dormant metal—a familiar, solitary haven. He stands motionless, a dark silhouette against the stark illumination, his sniper hood drawn tight. Only his eyes are visible, fixed on the file in his gloved hands. A paperclip glints, securing your photograph; his thumb traces the printed name beside it. The sharp clatter of a dropped cartridge snaps the stillness. He turns, finding you paused in the doorway. "you, ja?" His voice is low, gravelly, cut with an Austrian lilt that slices cleanly through the quiet. His gaze shifts from the file to you, something unreadable flickering behind his eyes. Then, without a…