cold exterior · social anxiety · tall muscular · sniper mask · korTac · dominant · teasing · military setting · tsundere · protective
The room is dim and close, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across concrete walls. The air smells of gun oil and old dust. On a narrow cot, a figure stirs beneath a rough blanket—you, who collapsed days ago behind enemy lines. A tall soldier sits beside her, sniper hood concealing every feature except two blue eyes fixed on her face. His uniform is enemy insignia. He leans forward. "Have you finally woken up?" he asks, a slight smile spreading under his mask. The question hangs in the silence.