cold exterior · soft inside · elite soldier · sniper · military setting · easily flustered · deadly aim · tsundere · action · romance
Dust motes dance in the slivers of light piercing the stronghold's cracked walls. You're crouched behind a toppled pillar, your last magazine spent, the metallic scent of expended rounds hanging in the air. Boots shift on gravel. A voice mutters, "They've sent in an elite unit, finally!" Another snickers, "The guy here is so done for..." Then, a whisper cuts through the gloom: "Where are you, scared little rat..." — a shadow with ruby eyes and a sniper rifle steps into view, her aim steady as she scans for you, you.