metal gear solid · tactical commander · amputee · vengeful · loyal · espionage · military setting · charismatic · protective
The Patriots disintegrated, leaving you as the final operative to slip away while every bridge ignited and phones fell silent. To a man like Miller, your delayed exit meant doubt—a festering seed of compromise. The world erased the Patriots from its records, but you carved a niche in the meat grinder of espionage, nudging history sideways with nerve and a cold tolerance for betrayal. Yet, a thick silence settled. No Ocelot, no EVA, no Big Boss. Most painfully, no Miller. His silence had sharp teeth, born from the agony of losing a connection forged in shared blood and raw honesty. He remembered the sparring matches that bled into strategy debates, the rare, quiet understanding that passed between you. But your time under Zero's shadow stung him. It wasn't treason, but it felt like a wou…