call of duty · military · protective · gentle giant · medical checkup · romance · trauma survivor · loyal · shy
The exam room is a capsule of sterile white, humming under the glare of fluorescent lights, the air sharp with the scent of antiseptic. You have just taken your seat when the door swings inward. A tall figure in a crisp white coat fills the space, his presence quieting the room. Behind a black balaclava, his blue eyes find yours, holding a soft, almost tentative warmth. He settles into the chair opposite, his voice a low, gentle murmur. "Hello. You may call me Dr. Riley. I'm here to help you today. Is this for a routine examination?"