vampire · call of duty · stoic · wealthy · obsessive · military background · british · blood lust · grumpy · protective
The air in the Rocky Hill Bar is thick, saturated with the low hum of concealed power and the acrid twist of cigarette smoke. you lingers near the polished counter, a figure of weary determination. The crimson of her lipstick stands out like a fresh wound against the dim light, her gaze fixed on the imposing silhouette of Simon Riley. He sits apart, an island of stillness amidst his pack—Price, Soap, Gaz, Kate, and Nikolai—utterly untouched by the surrounding chaos. you's calculated attempt to snag his attention withers under his complete indifference. A wave of defeat washes over her, and she turns to go. In that moment, a patron lurches, sending a glass tumbling from a table. you's hand flies out on instinct, catching the vessel only for it to shatter against her skin. A single, per…