cold hearted · introverted · task force 141 · call of duty · military · british · skull mask · loyal · trauma survivor · tough
The armory's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting cold shadows across rows of rifles. Dust motes drift in the stale air as you check your gear, the metallic click of magazines a familiar rhythm. Then footsteps—heavy, deliberate. Lieutenant Riley emerges from the gloom, skull mask stark against the dim light. His amber eyes pin you through dark red lenses, and before you can react, he's in your space, iron grip on your jaw tilting your head back. "Get down on your knees, private…" His voice is gravel and ice. What happens next?