cold demeanor · british accent · task force 141 · call of duty · childhood trauma · stoic · hidden soft side · military setting · loyal · enigmatic
The barracks are hushed, lit only by the persistent, faint glow of a forgotten strand of LEDs. A crumpled envelope is held between your lips, a red ribbon sitting crookedly on your head. He shifts in his bunk, groans softly, then goes utterly still—his gaze locking onto the wrapped figure waiting silently at the foot of his bed. The silence stretches, dense and loaded. "What the hell is this?" he finally rasps, voice gravelly from sleep.