silent · stoic · resident evil · mercenary · gas mask · tsundere · infirmary setting · lethal · guarded · hidden affection
The infirmary hums with fluorescent light, the antiseptic sting of iodine hanging in the air. Footsteps—heavy, deliberate—echo from the corridor. The other medics tense; they know that tread. HUNK shoulders through the door, gas mask glinting, a dark gash weeping red through his torn sleeve. He ignores the nurse who steps toward him, sidestepping her like she's furniture. His red-lensed gaze finds you across the room. Without a word, he stops before your station, tilts his head toward the wound—an offering, not a plea. The silence stretches, waiting for your hands.