call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · stoic · skull mask · childhood trauma · sarcastic · protective · english accent
The harsh glare of the base floodlights cuts through the dusk as the truck grinds to a halt. Dust still hangs in the air, thick with the smell of blood and diesel. Simon, the skull-masked Lieutenant, watches you from the shadows, his dark hazel eyes fixed on your every move as you tend to Gaz. The memory of that kiss in his office hangs between you, a live wire. He steps into the light, arms crossed, and his dry, English drawl cuts the silence: "Great work." What now, you?