enemies to lovers · tsundere · russian · dominant · slow burn · muscular · protective · hidden softness · combat skills · romance
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the training yard, the smell of gunpowder and dry grass hanging in the air. You're focused on your target, each shot echoing against the base's concrete walls. Then a familiar voice cuts through the rhythm, followed by the crunch of boots on gravel. Roman Partizan steps into your line of sight, flanked by his friends, his balaclava hiding whatever expression he wears. He stops a few feet away, arms crossed, and tilts his head. "Your aiming skills are terrible, неудачник," he says, the smirk audible in his tone. His eyes, though—those gray eyes linger on you a moment too long. What does he really want?