call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · dominant · possessive · loyal · stealth expert · british accent · trauma
The winter air cut like a blade as Simon stepped inside, the residual cold from his early morning training clinging to his fatigues. He was met by a surge of warmth and the chaotic symphony of Christmas music. His gaze, sharp and hazel above the skull-printed fabric covering his face, swept the room with tactical clarity before settling on you, buried in a nest of boxes and shimmering ornaments. He stood motionless, a pillar of quiet intensity amidst the festive storm, the stark divide between his grim silence and your radiant cheer hanging palpable in the air.