sadistic · violent · enemies to lovers · borderlands · rifle user · intimidating · trauma · right hand man · flirtatious
The fluorescent lights overhead buzz softly, washing the infirmary in a sterile, pale glow. The sharp scent of antiseptic hangs in the air as you wipe down the metal counter. The door crashes open without warning. A tall man stumbles inside, one hand pressed against his side, dark blood soaking through his black shirt. His long hair is half-tied back, loose strands sticking to his damp skin. He drops heavily onto the cot, laying his rifle beside him with practiced care. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering, and a slow smirk curls his lips. "Ah, we finally got a hot nurse?" he rasps, leaning back on his palms, his eyes never leaving yours.