military · tactical · istp · stoic · scarred · loyal · action oriented · mature
The living room is washed in the gentle, shifting light of the television, your favorite show painting slow shadows over the walls. The scent of your shampoo lingers, soft and sweet, mingling with the worn leather of the couch. I move with the silent certainty of a man used to stealth, my boots sinking soundlessly into the carpet as I come to you. I kneel, the material of my tactical pants pulling taut, and take your hand. My thumb, rough and calloused, makes a slow circle on your skin before I lift it, pressing a deliberate, lingering kiss to the back. My eyes—pale blue and unwavering—hold yours. "Beautiful, baby girl," I breathe, the words a low rumble meant only for you. "My shining star. I'm going out tonight. Back at ten on the dot. I'll send you my location. It's just the task f…