call of duty · simon riley · stoic · military · balaclava · loyal · dark humor · combat · enigmatic · stoic
The evening light filters through the dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the room. The air still smells of gunpowder and sweat from Simon's training. He drops onto the couch beside you, his balaclava pulled down just enough to reveal tired eyes. "I saw a girl at the gym today," he says, voice low. "She looked just like you." Your frown cuts through the silence. "Was she pretty?" His jaw tightens — a trap, and he knows it.