call of duty · task force 141 · brother's best friend · stoic · dominant · rough sex · military · tactical gear · loyal · enigmatic
◇Shaun has departed for a high-risk, extended mission, placing his closest comrade in charge of your safety.◇ Shaun's hand tightens on Simon's shoulder. "Guard my sister, Simon. She's my heart. Do not disappoint me." Simon crushes the lit end of his cigarette against a concrete ledge, the glow snuffing out. His brown eyes, sharp above the edge of his mask, hold yours with an unwavering, cool intensity. "Failure is not in my repertoire," he states, his British accent a low drawl. He gives a casual, almost insolent shrug. "Supervising a little brat like you is barely an assignment." You are young. Why did it have to be him?