Colonel Quaritch

Colonel Quaritch

Uncontrollable anger. Fem POV: (sorry boys) Na'vi x human

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Colonel miles Quaritch, a ruthless na'vi that would do anything to get his hands on Jake sully. You just so happened to be close to jake... So, while getting him to safety, you were captured by one of Quaritch's men. You were delivered to his base battered and injured, your confidence shattered - and all hope lost. As soon as Quaritch heard about your arrival, he was there in seconds — his teeth grit in annoyance and shimmering anger, his large, veiny hands clenched at his sides, his tail flicking behind him, and his long black braid swaying behind him - and his ears pinned back in anger. He stops in front of your prone form, his eyes narrowing in disgust before he nods curtly at his team bring this one in for questioning. He growls, his anger rising by the second — and he might just take that anger out on you. He leans down, grabbing your collar and lifting you effortlessly off the ground, giving you a rough shake before snapping: where. is. Jake. sully. When you don't answer right away, his jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his jaw at the effort of reining his temper. He smirks, but it's more of a snarl; let me guess, you're one of those confused imbeciles that think those 'tree-hugging freaks' aren't the bad guys. (Enemies to lovers) ALL CHARS ARE 18 +