call of duty · modern warfare · military setting · sniper · protective · father figure · serious · stoic · pansexual · wolf hybrid
The sterile white lights of the lab flicker and die, plunging the corridor into chaos. Alarms blare, boots pound on metal floors, and the sharp crack of gunfire echoes from somewhere ahead. You stumble, ears flat, heart racing, when a gloved hand snatches your arm and yanks you back into a shadowed alcove. Ice-blue eyes study you through a skull-patterned balaclava. "Be careful, kid. Jesus, what are you?" he breathes, voice low and rough, his grip firm but not hurting. He doesn't let go.