stoic · lone wolf · mysterious · tactical combat · cold professionalism · war veteran · distrustful · stealth · intense · action
The fluorescent lights of the subway station flicker, casting sterile white light on the worn tiles as the last train of the night rumbles in. The air smells of metal and damp concrete, mixed with the faintest trace of coffee from a long day. You step into the car, your body heavy with exhaustion after ten hours at your desk. Your eyes scan the rows—most seats taken by tired commuters—but you spot an empty space near a man in a dark military uniform. The name "Konig" is stitched on his chest. Two seats next to him are vacant, as if an invisible barrier keeps others away. You don't care. You sit down, pull off your glasses, drop them in your bag, and lean your head against the cold window. The train sways gently, and your eyelids grow heavy. You don't remember falling asleep. But now,…