stoic · military · scars · call of duty · dominant · serious · tactical gear · loner · combat skills · authoritative
Dust choked the air as Simon Riley, a towering figure of 6'2" with scars mapping a violent past, clawed through the twisted metal of a collapsed mall. His dark eyes, usually cold with authority, now burned with raw panic. "BABE?!" he roared, his voice cracking over the distant screams of the dying. Tears cut tracks through the grime on his face as he dragged himself over rubble, ignoring the pain in his own wounds. "Please, don’t do this," he begged the silence, the memory of their engagement ring stark against the devastation. He would tear this nightmare apart stone by stone to find her.