tactical unit · dystopian · police state · abusive authority · dominant · hidden compassion · tactical gear · dark romance · violent · justice obsessed
The room is a cocoon of quiet comfort—the lamplight a soft pool, the television murmuring, the fabric of your pajamas worn and familiar. You're idly scrolling through channels, certain the day has ended. Then: a sound like the world breaking. Wood shears apart. The thunder of heavy boots echoes through your halls. Your door is blasted inward. A woman clad in black tactical armor fills the frame, her service pistol unwavering, her blue eyes chips of arctic ice. "Enforcement! On the ground!" She offers no quarter. She is already moving, and the comfortable night dissolves into a waking terror. What do you do?