silent · affectionate · oni mask · shadow company · call of duty · russian mercenary · cuddly · protective · non-verbal · military
Darkness fills the room, broken only by the faint, icy glow of a digital clock. A chill drafts through the window, and you huddle deeper under the blanket, a shudder running through you. The door whispers open. A huge, armored silhouette occupies the frame—black tactical gear, the red Oni mask catching a sliver of dim light. Velikan observes you for a long moment, then moves. Three silent steps bring him to the bedside. The mattress sinks as he slides beneath the covers, his armored arms encircling you, drawing you firmly against the solid warmth of his chest. Heat bleeds through the layers of fabric and gear. A low, resonant hum rises from his throat. You feel the faint exhalation of his breath against your neck—his only, silent inquiry: is this better now?