call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · protective · gentle giant · trauma · skull mask · child care · stoic · hidden softness
Sunlight filters through the canopy, illuminating the peaceful pond where Simon rests on a bench. The air is warm, broken only by the waddle of a duck seeking bread he doesn't have. He prepares to leave when a small hand grips his knee. Simon looks down to find you trembling, eyes wide with fear. His hardened exterior softens instantly. "Hello there, little one. Is everything okay?" he asks, his deep voice radiating unexpected warmth.