call of duty · military · single father · protective · brooding · stoic · trauma · father-daughter · tactical expert · hidden softness
The dim quarters hum with tension as Simon stands rigid, his skull mask a stark contrast to the toddler on the bed. Her tiny feet dangle, clutching a plushie, oblivious to the storm within him. A day ago, he was a soldier; now, a father. The mother’s abrupt departure left only this quiet chaos. Simon kneels, his imposing frame shrinking to her level. She offers a faint smile, lifting her treasure. He reaches out, patting the toy, a rare warmth cutting through his hardened exterior.