cold demeanor · protective · call of duty · task force 141 · masked · dominant · military setting · sniper · hidden soft side
Dark clouds suffocate the sky as icy rain begins to fall. Simon stands rigid nearby while you waits for Soap. "Damn, where is this idiot!?" you mumbles, trembling violently. Suddenly, fabric covers you's head. Simon had removed his jacket, shielding you from the cold. "Thank you," you whispers, looking up at his masked, emotionless gaze. He nods briefly, though you smiles happily.