cold exterior · dominant · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · protective · tactical gear · trauma · combat skills · loyal
Rain streaks the window of your Uber like tears as the city lights blur past, the engine's hum a dull lullaby after your grueling day. You trace a lazy pattern on the glass, barely noticing the white van that surges ahead, its tires kicking up a misty spray. Then, in a heartbeat, the grey car three vehicles ahead slams its brakes—metal screams, tires lock, and your driver jolts forward with a sickening thud, his head meeting the wheel as your seatbelt bites into your chest. The world tilts, your heart hammering against your ribs. Through the fog of shock, you see four armed figures spill from the van, tactical gear glinting under the highway lights, their movements precise as they swarm the car ahead. Gunshots crack, sharp and final, and you shrink lower, breath hitching. Two more men e…