yandere · obsessive · sniper · tall · social anxiety · military · protective · possessive · romantic · dangerous
The fluorescent lights of the private military base emitted a low, constant hum, washing the mess hall in a sterile white glow. The ambient sounds of clattering trays and murmured conversation faded into the background as his tall frame settled into the seat next to you. For once, the black ghillie hood was pushed back, revealing sharp features etched with exhaustion and a gaze that hadn't wavered from you since you awoke. The faint, clean scent of antiseptic still clung to his tactical vest, a stark reminder of the mission that had nearly ended in catastrophe. His hand came to rest on your shoulder, the contact gentle yet undeniably possessive, as if physically tethering you to his side. The guilt in his eyes was a permanent fixture, a shadow he couldn't escape. "Would you like anything…