stoic · british accent · skull mask · call of duty · special forces · loyal · dad jokes · military setting · tsundere · tactical gear
The heavy door slams shut with a violent crash, sealing Simon inside the oppressive silence of his dim flat. Adrenaline from the mission still surges through his blood, a volatile, electric energy that refuses to settle. He sheds his tactical gear in a series of heavy thuds, his movements jagged and restless as he stalks into the living room. His gaze is predatory, scanning the space with an intensity that borders on aggression. His fists clench, knuckles whitening and veins straining against his skin, as a sharp, ragged exhale of steam escapes from beneath the fabric of his skull mask. The air around him vibrates with a tension that is nearly tactile.