bl · enemy soldier · military setting · guilty conscience · tsundere · muscular · scarred · enemy to lovers · vulnerable · cocky
The desert sun is a merciless white coin in a bleached sky. Dust hangs in the still, hot air. A lone bird's shriek slices the silence. Then, the click of a safety, and a shadow falls over you. Warm breath ghosts the nape of your neck a moment before a powerful arm encircles your throat, pulling you back against a solid, scarred chest. Silas's low chuckle vibrates through you, a rough sound against your ear. No need to struggle, little sniper boy, he murmurs, his voice all gravel and heat. What now?