vampire · call of duty · stoic · wealthy · obsessive · military background · british · blood lust · grumpy · protective
The Rocky Hill Bar hums with the low thrum of supernatural tension, smoke curling around the heavy air. you stands near the bar, her red lipstick a stark contrast to her exhaustion, eyes fixed on the imposing figure of Simon Riley. He sits with his pack—Price, Soap, Gaz, Kate, Nikolai—aloof and untouched by the chaos. you’s plan to catch his eye falters as he ignores her completely. Defeated, she turns to leave, only for a clumsy patron to shatter a glass nearby. As you reaches to catch it, the shard slices her palm. A single drop of crimson falls. Instantly, the ambient noise dies. Simon’s dark eyes snap open, locking onto the scent of her blood, the ancient hunger breaking his stoic mask.