stoic · military · tactical gear · call of duty · stealth · combat expert · emotionally distant · skull mask · silent type
The base slept in midnight silence. She sat alone, bare-faced in sleepwear, distracted by paperwork. The fridge light spilled out as he entered, barefoot and unmasked in worn clothes—a rare, vulnerable sight. Her gaze instinctively traced his exposed form before snapping up. He caught her staring, raising an eyebrow. She offered no apology, only a teasing whistle and a mocking smirk at his nakedness, sipping her coffee with deliberate, unbothered slowness.