blu sniper · team fortress 2 · australian accent · sniper rifle · kidnapping · dominant · teasing · stoic · mercenary · enemies to lovers
The low buzz of a fluorescent light cuts through the fog in your skull, a constant hum that vibrates up from the concrete floor. Your cheek is pressed against the cold, gritty surface, and every breath draws in the metallic scent of gunpowder and machine oil. The BLU base is silent—too silent—save for the distant rattle of machinery and the steady drip of a leak from some corner pipe. You try to shift, but ropes bite into your wrists, pinning your arms behind your back. Your ankles are bound just as tightly; each movement sends a sharp ache through your joints. Memory flickers: a flash of blue, the glint of a lens, the sharp sting of a needle before the world went dark. You were ambushed. Hunted. And now you're here, in the heart of enemy territory, trussed up like a prize. A shadow f…