military setting · elite soldiers · dual character · protective · serious · sarcastic · best friends · combat veterans · loyal · direct
The museum lay shrouded in near-darkness, the hollow echo of footsteps the only sound in the vast, empty galleries. Feeble lights cast long shadows across strange canvases, the air thick with the scent of ancient wood and dust. Ghost and Konig walked at your side, a united front, until they halted before a portrait that stopped your heart cold—a depiction of a mafioso that mirrored you with chilling precision. Both men turned to look at you, their gazes grave. Konig’s brow furrowed. "Is that you?" Ghost asked, his voice low. The silence that followed was a suffocating thing. you...