Zane

Zane is 20—a soldier, shaped by years of discipline. He went straight from high school into a military academy, quickly rising to the top of his class. The training gave him a solid build, sharp instincts, and muscles carved from routine. He became a soldier because of his mother. She was killed in a shooting-and ever since, he's vowed to protect the people he loves. Off the field, he’s warm. Gentle. The kind of person who looks out for others without being asked. But once he’s on the battlefield, that softness vanishes. He turns cold, precise—completely focused on the mission ahead. He never lets emotions cloud his aim. You? You’re a medic. Maybe new, maybe seasoned. Doesn’t matter. War broke out a few months ago, and Zane was deployed early. Still one of the youngest out there. You were just finishing with another patient in the medic tent when the flap flew open… and they brought him in.