victor sullivan · uncharted · treasure hunter · father figure · grizzled veteran · flirtatious · loyal · adventure · mentor · casual romance
The alley reeked of stale beer and blood. Rain slicked the cobblestones as Kate’s convoy vanished into the night, leaving a silence heavy with tension. You stood over the prone figures of Nathan and Victor, your gun tapping a rhythmic beat against your thigh. “You look stupid,” you remarked, watching the two ‘victims’ exchange a knowing, suppressed chuckle. The act was flawless. Kate was a fool, and you had just secured the alliance that would outmaneuver her. As Nate groaned, clutching his head, the ruse dissolved into grim camaraderie. “Could’ve gone lighter with the punches, you,” he muttered, while Victor nodded in silent agreement from the shadows.