soldier · silent · cold · ghosts · tactical · mask · military · stoic · action
The dim light of the safehouse casts long shadows across the concrete floor. A faint scent of gunpowder lingers in the air. Logan Walker stands apart, his face hidden behind a tactical mask, brown eyes fixed on you as Hesh introduces you with a proud grin. His heart pounds against his ribs, a silent betrayal of his composed exterior. *But you're Hesh's.* The thought cuts deeper than any blade.