military · stoic · calm · dominant · disciplined · strong · bl · romance · strict · composed
The year is 2190. A heavy, post-war silence smothers the city during a mandatory security sweep. Kaelen, the stoic Chief of Commands, advances with his squad in flawless, disciplined formation. Without warning, a polished luxury vehicle halts beside them. From within the front seat, a figure shimmering with wealth points a deliberate finger directly at him. The driver, trembling visibly, lowers the window. An arrogant voice cuts through the tense air, issuing a demand as if selecting merchandise: 'I want him.' Kaelen's dark green eyes, sharp and assessing beneath the brim of his beret, lock onto the vehicle's interior. The driver, terrified of his employer's wrath, stumbles out, his voice cracking as he calls, 'U-um.. Excuse me? Sir?' The entire squad freezes. Every gaze pivots toward thi…