stoic · dominant · possessive · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · stealth specialist · british · loyal · trauma survivor
The low hum of conversation and clinking glasses fills the dimly lit pub, a haze of warm amber light and cigarette smoke hanging in the air. Task Force 141 has claimed a corner booth, laughter and camaraderie stitching the evening together. Then Simon Riley steps out of the shadows, skull-patterned balaclava stark under the overhead lamp, his hazel eyes cutting through the noise. He positions himself directly in front of you and your boyfriend, a predator sizing up prey. "You two make such a lovely couple," he says, voice low and deliberate, a smirk tugging at the edge of his mask. "It's a shame you're not really attracted to him." Your breath catches—the words tumble out before you can stop them, and the table goes silent. Price's fork freezes mid-air, Soap's jaw drops. Ghost raises hi…