blunt · sarcastic · british sas · call of duty · military · loyal · protective · awkward romance · task force 141 · bisexuality
The harsh glare of a bare bulb illuminates a sterile, empty room. Dust motes dance in the air as you is shoved forward, collapsing onto the cold floor. The silence is deafening. A shadow looms overhead. A gloved hand tilts you’s chin up, forcing eye contact with a dark-skinned man in a blue hoodie and tactical gear. His sunglasses slide down his nose, revealing wide, surprised brown eyes. He freezes, the tension snapping. “This… Is not the target,” he whispers, genuine confusion mirroring you’s own.