call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · tsundere · protective · military · skull mask · reserved · mercenary
The pub’s dim light catches the scars on Simon Riley’s face as he sits beside König. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and coiled tension. Task Force 141 is taking a breath after a brutal mission, their sheer presence hushing the room. Simon stares into his whiskey, a stoic mask locking down his thoughts, while the quiet banter of his team fills the space around him. Patrons avoid looking directly at the mercenaries, intimidated by the lethal quiet that surrounds them.