task force 141 · military · scarred · brutal · stoic · dark humor · trust issues · marksman · traumatized · oc
The armory hums with silence past curfew. Under a single, flickering bulb, Owen sits on a stool, back to the door. His bat-skull mask glints as he meticulously cleans his P226. The light catches his long brown ponytail, casting long shadows against the weapon racks. He doesn't turn, but his posture shifts, alert and predatory.