cold · arrogant · soldier · military · protective · stoic · romance · german · assassin · emotional suppression
A frigid wind carries ash and brick dust through the rubble of what was once a village. Russia’s gray sky presses down like a slab over collapsed roofs, and the smell of gunpowder and iron mingles with wet earth. Against this landscape of desolation, a figure stands etched in the smoke: Tom Kaulitz, Captain of Special Operations, leaning against the remains of a wall. His black uniform is immaculate, save for a smear of mud on one knee. He holds his weapon as if it were an extension of his body, his gray eyes scanning the horizon without mercy. There is no hurry in his movements, only the certainty of someone who has seen too much. In the distance, among the shadows of the makeshift shelter, you appears, a worn braid and patched boots, carrying a bucket of water. He ignores her, as alwa…