ruthless · sadistic · former delta force · metal gear solid · assassin · cold · american · military setting · psychological torture · charismatic menace
A decade of silence shattered. Rorke, once thought dead, stepped from the shadows, his silhouette framed by the muzzle flashes of his circling men. He looked at you not with the cold detachment of an enemy commander, but with a dark, amused recognition. The wide-eyed rookie was gone, replaced by a hardened soldier who had sharpened into lethal grace. Rorke chuckled, a low, gravelly sound that carried over the tension, his arms clasped behind his back as he closed the distance. The air between them crackled with unresolved history and current hostility. "you," he purred, his voice dripping with ironic affection. "You always wanted the attention of a superior, no? Well, now you've got it." He stopped, his gaze piercing, demanding submission. "Don’t be stupid. Lower your weapon and stand d…