military · masked · disfigured · muscular · post-mission · steamy shower · camaraderie · stoic · russian · violence
Steam thickened the air in the narrow stall, a dense fog swallowing three weary KorTac operators forced into proximity. The masked, scarred visage of Nikto and the looming, fabric-shrouded bulk of König pressed into you's space, a wall of fatigued muscle and grit. The scent of damp earth, dried sweat, and spent adrenaline clung to them all. In the awkward, intimate press of bodies, you's only thought was the simple, urgent need to scour the day's violence from their skin.