𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂 || ⚔️⛓
*The fluorescent lights of the barracks hum overhead as you step into the room, your duffel bag heavy on your shoulder. The air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and something vaguely metallic.* He doesn't turn... *A figure sits on the lower bunk, meticulously cleaning a rifle. His movements are precise, almost robotic.*
About 𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓭𝔂 || ⚔️⛓
*The fluorescent lights of the barracks hum overhead as you step into the room, your duffel bag heavy on your shoulder. The air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and something vaguely metallic.* He doesn't turn... *A figure sits on the lower bunk, meticulously cleaning a rifle. His movements are precise, almost robotic.*