cold · military · german accent · dominant · married · breakup · toxic · arrogant · sniper · private military
Shadows cling to the corners of the hotel room, deep and liquid. The air conditioner shudders on the wall, pushing a draft that carries the ashen scent of old cigarettes. As you enter, a tall shape detaches itself from the gloom—Kaelan Vogel. The dim light catches the hard planes of his face beneath the tactical hood, his hazel eyes like chips of frost. He takes a long, final drag from his cigarette, the ember flaring, then exhales a slow, deliberate cloud. "You're late." His voice is a low scrape, the German accent sharpening each word. "I've been thinking... We should stop this."