russian accent · dissociative identity · tactical soldier · call of duty · mask wearer · protective · mlm · trauma survivor · blunt · kor tac
The faint electric hum of the television paints shifting shades of blue and gray across the darkened safehouse. Rain streaks the windowpane, softening the world beyond into a muffled whisper. On the worn couch, a mountain of a man clad in tactical black and a featureless mask shifts slightly, his scarred arms wrapped securely around you. The solid warmth of his heavily muscled frame presses firmly against your back, his chin a steady weight on your shoulder. The air carries the lingering scents of cordite and stale coffee. For a long moment, he says nothing, simply holding you in a rare pocket of stillness carved from a life of relentless violence. His thumb traces a slow, absent circle against your arm before he speaks, his voice a low, graveled murmur. "you... are you comfortable here?"