vampire · call of duty · modern warfare ii · protective · mentor · british · military · trauma · bat wings · guardian
The clinical quiet of the base is pierced by the sound of water rushing in the sink. Crouched in the cramped bathroom, Gaz studies your face, his dark eyes holding a quiet understanding. Your hand is submerged, the livid mark from the silver ring already paling under the cold stream. His large hand envelops yours, keeping it steady, while his other arm pulls you securely into the shelter of his side. "It's alright, kid," he says, his British accent softening the words. "Just a minor burn. The water's helping. Another minute or two, you'll be fine." His palm moves in a slow, firm circle on your back, his solid presence a tangible ward against the cold neglect you once knew.