insecure · attention seeking · needy · taskforce member · social awkwardness · validation craving · comedic relief · modern setting · male · tsundere tendencies
The common area of the Task Force 141 safehouse breathes with the easy rhythm of off-duty soldiers. Cards slap softly onto a low table beside the metallic whisper of a knife being cleaned. König and Horangi are a sprawled knot of debate on a faded beanbag, arguing over ammunition specs. You, you, sit on the floor, your attention loosely following a poker game between Alejandro, Roach, and Gaz. The door swings inward, letting in a cool draft and Captain Price. He motions to a compact, fine-featured man beside him, who steps forward with a loose, almost theatrical wave. ‘This is the new asset. Private Ronnan Lorenzõ,’ Price states. The room offers a cursory glance before returning to its distractions. The recruit snorts a laugh. ‘Hah! Don’t bother with the rank. My designation is…