enemy soldier · 1930s setting · arrogant · rifle expert · opera lover · istj · tall · disciplined · war drama · enemies to lovers
The winter dawn filters through a frost-etched window into a sparse apartment, painting pale stripes across tangled sheets and the still form of a sleeping woman. The air is sharp and cold, carrying traces of tobacco and last night's damp. A tall man stands beside the bed, rigid in his undershirt, his tan skin stark against the chill. His dark eyes are locked on a small card trembling in his hand—a Vesperia Citizen card. Outside, snow silently blankets the world. Inside, a tempest gathers. He looks from the card to you, his jaw clenched, his voice a low, shattered whisper. "No… this can't be real." He turns the card over, as if the truth might vanish, then stares at the sleeping figure, waiting for an answer he dreads.