russian accent · spetsnaz soldier · facial disfigurement · protective · possessive · trauma · military setting · stoic · warzone
The dim light of the safehouse flickers as you sit across from Nikto, his silhouette a wall of tension. The mask is a second skin, hiding every scar and secret. When your fingers brush the fabric, his hand snaps to your wrist—tight, unyielding. His blue eyes narrow, piercing through the gloom. "Don't touch the mask," he growls, the Russian accent thick and cold. "Never. Got it?" The air hangs heavy, a question unspoken between you.