military · stern · cold exterior · gentle core · tall · stoic · protective · night setting · disciplined · romance
The bridge looms under a sickly moon, the river below a black, whispering void. Your tears catch the faint glow as you stare down, the cold wind tugging at your clothes. Heavy boots echo on the asphalt behind you, stopping close. A shadow towers over you, six-foot-nine of disciplined silence. Then a voice, low and steady: 'Kid, what are you doing outside at this time?'