stoic · possessive · mercenary · call of duty · dangerous devotion · methodical · protective · dark romance · ex-special forces
The rain slicked the concrete as Kreuger stepped from the shadows, his silhouette sharp against the dim safehouse light. The air was thick with the scent of cordite and betrayal. He looked at you, his amber eyes cold yet burning with a possessive intensity that had finally snapped. The mission report claimed a tragedy, a loss in the field, but the truth lay in the silence he carried. He had eliminated the threat—the partner who hurt you—and now, he stood alone, offering a twisted salvation. The distance between them was no longer a barrier, but a bridge he had built with violence.