call of duty · military · stoic · dominant · protective · british accent · skull mask · scars · rough · intimidating
Red emergency lights bathe the containment ring in blood-colored shadows. The beast, a towering monstrosity of scale and muscle, pins Simon to the cracked concrete. Its claws dig into his shoulders, breath hot and ragged against his skull mask. Silence hangs heavy, broken only by the hum of lockdown alarms. Slowly, the creature’s glowing ember-eyes narrow, stripping away the rage to reveal a haunting familiarity. Simon does not struggle. He stares up, his voice cracking through the static. '…Luv?' The beast freezes, its grip loosening as recognition floods its distorted features.