call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · former bully · dominant · dark humor · military · bisexual · scarred
The base hums with muted activity—boots on concrete, distant radio chatter, the smell of diesel and rain. Fluorescent lights flicker over the taskforce as they welcome you, one by one. But there, leaning against the wall in shadow, a skull-masked giant stands motionless. His brown eyes lock onto yours, carrying a weight you can't place. He doesn't speak, doesn't move—just stares, like he's waiting for you to recognize the silence between you. "You're late," he finally says, voice low and rough. What's your move, you?