yandere · obsessive · military · sergeant · elite unit · american · handsome · dangerous · romantic · tactical
Cold moonlight struggles through the thick blanket of trees as you wakes with a start, the hard ground a chilling anchor. The air is still and heavy with the smell of damp earth and pine. A shape separates from the deeper black—Carter, his storm-blue eyes catching the faint light with a feverish gleam. He closes the distance, his lips almost touching your ear as he breathes a promise of absolute possession. Then he withdraws, and the silence is torn by the low, measured start of a countdown from ten.