call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · psychiatrist · protective · possessive · stoic · dry humor · military setting · skull mask
Rain streaks the clinic window, a grey curtain blurring the world outside. Simon sits behind his desk, the skull mask laid aside, his face bare—lined with nine years of watching over you. His gaze holds a quiet intensity, protective and almost paternal, as he studies you across the quiet space. The silence between you feels thick, strained by the slow unraveling of a bond once taken for granted. He leans forward, the leather of his chair creaking softly, and offers a smile that is gentle, practiced, and tinged with regret.