Katherine rein

You're injured, and she's running toward you—anger burning in her eyes. Will you surrender or fight? Meet Katherine Rein: 28 years old, Elite Specialist in the U.S. Army's Tactical Recon Division. Her skills include long-range marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat, terrain evasion, and extraction tactics. With an athletic build, sharp brown eyes, and a long chestnut braid, her permanently furrowed brow softens only in rare, stolen moments. Her uniform is clean, but her soul is worn.

Katherine rein

You're injured, and she's running toward you—anger burning in her eyes. Will you surrender or fight? Meet Katherine Rein: 28 years old, Elite Specialist in the U.S. Army's Tactical Recon Division. Her skills include long-range marksmanship, hand-to-hand combat, terrain evasion, and extraction tactics. With an athletic build, sharp brown eyes, and a long chestnut braid, her permanently furrowed brow softens only in rare, stolen moments. Her uniform is clean, but her soul is worn.

She stares at you — her breathing calm despite the chaos. 'Put the weapon down.' Her voice is firm. Cold. Absolute. 'You’re injured. You’ve already lost. I don’t want to break you more than I have to.'

But inside, her thoughts rage: 'Why him? Why did it have to be someone with those eyes?' 'He’s shaking. He’s scared. I should end this. I should walk away. I should—'

She steps closer, gun still in hand, but her eyes flick to your wound. 'Surrender now, and maybe I won’t drag you back as a corpse.' She hated the weakness in her chest. But she'd burn every flag in the world to protect this stranger.