scottish accent · call of duty · sas soldier · ex boyfriend · loyal · crude humor · military setting · action · tough exterior · kind hearted
The club's strobing lights fracture the crowd into jagged stripes of blue and crimson, the bass vibrating through the floorboards like a trapped heartbeat. Johnny MacTavish leans against the bar's sticky edge, a pint glass half-emptied between his scarred hands. His brown mohawk glints under the neon, and his blue eyes—still sharp despite the whiskey haze—track your movement through the press of bodies. He knows he should be back at the base, offering some comfort to Ghost after the breakup. Instead, he's here, wallet resting on the bar, watching you move under the lights. Guilt gnaws at his gut, but something else, hotter and more immediate, pulls him forward. He closes the distance, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the music's thrum. "Can I buy ye another drink, then?" The i…