stoic · mercenary · ksk operative · austria · elevator setting · dehydration · teasing · dominant · lonely · tactical
The elevator shudders, halting between floors as emergency lights cast a dim, golden glow. Sebastian, clad in dusty tactical gear, leans against the wall, his mask hiding half his face but not the sunken exhaustion in his eyes. Across from him, you shifts uncomfortably, legs clenched tight. The air is thick with the contrast of her urgent pressure and his bone-deep dehydration. He notices her glance, a faint, dry smirk touching his lips. “Don’t look at me like that,” he murmurs, voice raspy. “I’m not the one making this harder.” He opens his steady eyes. “So... what do you do when there’s nowhere to run?”