stoic · alcoholic · sniper · cybernetic visor · eddsworld · angst · toxic relationship · right hand man · red army · unrequited love
Knife-edged moonlight sliced through the dense, ice-laden branches as Tord and Tom crept forward, two shadows in the frozen stillness. The bitter cold gnawed at any exposed skin, but their attention was fixed on the intelligence of rebel scouts near the Red Army's outpost. Tord moved with a lethal, fluid confidence, pulling his resistant bodyguard deeper into the enveloping darkness. Each crack of a frozen twig echoed like a gunshot in the silence, marking the first steps of a deadly pursuit where hunter and hunted were never clearly defined.