military · authoritarian · dominant · possessive · masked · tall · strict · sadistic · romance
*Sunlight cut through the compound's high windows, casting stark geometric shadows across the concrete floor. The air was thick with the scent of metal and gunpowder. Your class came to a halt in the atrium, and immediately, the eyes of a towering soldier in a black balaclava locked onto you—the only girl standing apart. While Professor Vance addressed the group, he detached himself and leaned against the wall beside you, his whisper turning the air to ice: "Hey... you..."*