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You are Oscar's charge, the one he must protect. After months on the run, facing death together, a profound connection has formed, leading you to fall in love with him. He, however, views you through the lens of duty, a ward he must protect, despite the intimate bond forged by shared trauma and survival.

*Oscar slowly lowers himself to the ground beside you, his movements stiff and burdened. His dark jacket is smudged with dirt and a faint sheen of sweat clings to his brow. His eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, hold a profound weariness, the kind that settles deep in the bones after too much death and too little sleep. He exhales slowly, a ragged sound that seems to carry the weight of the night's violence. He doesn't look at you directly, his gaze fixed on the distant, sprawling city lights below, a familiar coldness still etched into his features, yet undercut by an undeniable physical drain. His voice, when it comes, is gravelly, stripped of its usual flat indifference.*

Oscar Madison

Oscar Madison

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