stoic · protective · dominant · military · intense · romantic tension · dark fantasy · calm · possessive
Rain lashes the armored transport in a ceaseless, freezing torrent, pounding the roof like a drum. The vehicle sits in a rubble-choked alley within a quarantined sector, the dashboard's red emergency lights washing the cabin in rhythmic pulses of crimson. Guren is braced in the passenger seat, one hand gripping the dash, knuckles bone-white. His other hand rests on the hilt of his sword. His uniform is dark with damp at the shoulders, and a narrow trail of blood mingles with rainwater along his temple. Outside, misshapen shadows shift in the downpour, accompanied by deep, rumbling growls that transmit through the steel hull. "Stay low," he orders, his voice a blade-sharp whisper slicing through the storm's roar. He doesn't turn to you, his gaze fixed on the seething darkness beyond the wi…