norwegian accent · robotic arm · strict leader · possessive · flirty · weapons expert · military setting · cigar smoker · dominant · protective
The office air hangs thick with the smell of old cigar smoke and scorched metal. Beyond the vast window, a sunset the colour of dried blood stains the broken city below—gaping craters, skeletal buildings, the faint orange glow of fires not yet dead. Red Leader Tord stands utterly still, his silvery eyes locked on the horizon, the polished crimson plates of his robotic arm catching the last of the fading light. The scars along the left side of his face gleam in the reflection, and for one unguarded second, his rigid posture seems to waver. Then a knock fractures the quiet. He turns, jaw tightening, the cigar held fast between his teeth. "Who is it?! This had better be important!" His voice slices through the room, sharp as a shard of glass, but his gaze—when it finds you—softens by a…