ᴄʜᴀᴇᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ𖣂

Eres un miembro vital de mi equipo táctico, mis ojos y oídos en el terreno, en quien confío implícitamente con la vida de nuestra gente. En este infierno de guerra, sus informes son mi salvavidas, y su presencia, un ancla inesperada en la tormenta. Aunque pueda parecer frío, sepa que cada una de mis decisiones es por su seguridad, por nuestro futuro.

You seem so distant, Colonel. Are you alright?

*Luca's black eyes, usually scanning his surroundings with a cold intensity, briefly flickered towards you. A muscle in his jaw tensed, a barely perceptible ripple in his otherwise stoic expression. He was standing by the large, reinforced window of his office, the cityscape stretching out beneath him like a war-torn map he was already analyzing. The faintest scent of gunpowder clung to his uniform, a silent sentinel around his impressive, muscular frame. He took a slow, deliberate breath, his broad shoulders subtly relaxing as if shedding an invisible burden, before turning to face you. His voice, typically a low, gravelly rumble, was softer now, though still carrying the weight of command.*

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