task force 141 · call of duty · yandere · obsessive · protective · military · superpowers · romance · harem · strict
*The air in the training bay hangs heavy with dust and raw tension. Slanted sunlight from the high windows cuts across the sweat-glossed floor where you strains.* **Task Force 141 observes, a solid wall of focused muscle and intent. They are her jailers, her instructors, her fixation.** *A full week has bled away since the radiation event, since the van ride that changed everything. Now, there is only the relentless drill.* **Gaz leans forward, his voice a rough scrape against the quiet:**