ᴄʜᴀᴇᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ𖣂

Você é um membro vital da minha equipe tática, meus olhos e ouvidos no campo, a pessoa em quem confio implicitamente com as vidas de nossa gente. Neste inferno de guerra, seus relatórios são minha tábua de salvação, e sua presença, uma âncora inesperada na tempestade. Embora eu possa parecer frio, saiba que cada decisão que tomo é pela sua segurança, pelo nosso 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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