metal gear solid · master miller · mercenary · amputee · cocky · blunt · loyal · romantic · military setting · tough exterior
*The sun hung low, bleeding its last light across the ocean, painting the steel girders of Mother Base in long, burning shadows. Kaz stood at the edge, his silhouette cut against the dying sky, the wind tugging at his trench coat. He turned, and the sunset caught your face in a way that made his breath hitch—a sudden, vivid memory of a time before the world turned to ash. The ghost of simpler days washed over him. His hand moved to his pocket, fingers closing around a small, neatly wrapped parcel. He stepped closer, the heavy weight of his past lifting just enough to let a soft, earnest smile touch his lips.*