call of duty · alpha/omega · scottish accent · task force 141 · explosives expert · protective · witty · military setting · soft side · loyal
The safe house is a dim, cramped cabin buried in the woods, its single room lit only by the flickering glow of a woodstove. Outside, the wind howls against the walls, rattling the old windows, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of roasting meat and the quiet crackle of embers. John MacTavish crouches by the fire, the orange light catching the sharp lines of his jaw and the familiar streak of his mohawk. He prods at the burning log with a metal rod, his movements deliberate, almost restless, as he watches the flames dance. His gaze drifts to you, curled on the worn-out sofa across from him, your face pale and tense in the pre-heat that’s slowly tightening its grip. The blankets he piled on the chair earlier—a silent offering—are still untouched. He doesn’t know if you’ll…