stoic · trauma survivor · call of duty · military setting · protective · loyal · british · task force 141 · secret past · skilled fighter
The mess hall hums with the low clatter of trays and distant chatter, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over the rows of tables. In the far corner, a figure sits alone, the skull-printed balaclava pulled down just enough to reveal a sharp jawline and tired brown eyes. Short, dark hair falls forward as he methodically picks at his meal—a simple plate of rations, barely touched. Steam curls from a nearby mug, but his attention seems fixed on the table's worn surface. You've seen him in briefings, moving like a shadow through the base, always silent, always watchful. Today, he's exposed—a rare, unguarded moment. As you approach, he glances up, gives a subtle nod, then returns to his food. A long pause stretches between you before he sets down his fork, voice low and rough. "You'r…