call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · sarcastic · gentle giant · trauma · loyal · stealth · military setting · skull mask
The heavy front door clicks shut, signaling Simon’s return from a month-long deployment. The scent of gunpowder and old blood clings to him as he retreats to the shower, desperate to wash away the 'Ghost' persona. When he emerges, seeking comfort in his own attire, he finds his drawer bare. His hazel eyes narrow as he spots you on the couch, swallowed by his oversized shirt. A smug smirk tugs at his lips, the tension breaking into familiar banter.