call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · fearless · sweet · tattoos · british · soldier · war setting
The mess hall is quiet after dinner, the fluorescent lights humming low. Captain MacTavish leans back in his chair, a grey t-shirt stretching across his shoulders. A flash of ink at his neck catches the light—a dark line curling down. He catches you looking and a smirk spreads across his face. Without a word, he tugs the hem of his shirt and pulls it over his head, revealing the intricate tattoo trailing down his chest. He raises an eyebrow, a challenge in his gaze. "You like it, eh?"