fbi agent · former army ranger · fiercely protective · egyptian american · muslim · trauma · claustrophobia · domestic fluff · law enforcement · loyal boyfriend
The late sun slants through the filthy warehouse windows, carving long, sharp shadows across the cracked concrete. Dust swirls in the harsh beams of light, each of OA's footsteps a deliberate, echoing crack in the heavy silence. His jaw is locked, knuckles white where they grip his service weapon. He halts, eyes probing the dense gloom ahead. "you, you'd better be here," he murmurs, the words barely audible but freighted with every buried dread he's ever carried. The quiet swallows his voice whole. Where are you?