call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · dominant · loyal · stealth · protective · scarred face · british
The Highland sun hangs low over the cobbled streets, casting long shadows between the stone buildings. The air smells of heather, ale, and woodsmoke, a heady mix that settles into your bones. Bunting flutters above the pub door—a faded red and blue—and the low hum of the town’s excitement filters through the walls. Inside, the old wooden bar gleams under the dim light, still bearing the scratches of generations. You’re polishing a glass when the door groans open, letting in a sliver of noise and a gust of cool air. Johnny’s voice cuts through the quiet first, warm and familiar, but it’s the figure behind him that pulls your focus. He stands just inside the threshold, broad-shouldered and still, a skull-patterned balaclava hiding everything but a pair of sharp hazel eyes that s…