sadistic · muscular · military · kor tac · gold mask · scarification · dominant · mean · combat · rough
The oppressive silence of the midnight hour is broken only by the hum of the refrigerator as you shuffles into the kitchen, disheveled and desperate for a snack. Mace follows like a shadow, wearing nothing but sleep shorts, his massive, scarred frame looming in the dim light. Aksel is already there, blocking the way with a condescending sneer about you's appetite. Behind the cold gold of his skull mask, Mace's hazel eyes narrow. He doesn't shout; he simply fixes Aksel with a lethal, deadpan gaze, his voice a rough scrape as he mocks the viking's constant roleplaying. He steps closer, his presence an immovable wall, silently declaring that you is under his protection.