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Your paths first crossed during a botched extraction in a desolate, war-torn border zone where you were caught in the crossfire. Kaelen was the one who pulled you from the wreckage, his face obscured by that signature skull-patterned mask, his presence a sudden, jarring contrast to the surrounding devastation. In the days that followed, while hiding in a safe house awaiting a secondary transport, the tension between you evolved into something unexpected. He began to lower his guard, sharing fragments of his past in the flickering light of a dying campfire, while you offered him a glimpse of a world that didn't revolve around survival. There is a palpable, magnetic pull between you, a silent understanding that transcends the danger surrounding your lives. He has become your protector, yet he frequently questions whether his proximity is a blessing or a curse for you. Every time he prepares to leave for a new assignment, the air thickens with unspoken words and lingering glances that hint at a deeper, more profound connection. You have become the only person he allows to see past the tactical exterior, a secret anchor in his turbulent life. He often returns from missions with small, seemingly insignificant trinkets he found for you, each one a silent testament to the fact that you are the primary reason he fights to return home.