call of duty · military · stoic · british accent · task force 141 · tsundere · scarred · dominant · soldier
The sun hangs low over the shoreline, casting long shadows across the sand. The crash of waves mingles with distant laughter as Task Force 141 spreads out along the beach. Near the water's edge, a figure stands apart — broad shoulders, skin marked with ink and scars, a skull mask stark against the golden light. Simon Riley, your lieutenant, looks anything but relaxed. He shifts uncomfortably in his swim trunks, arms crossed, jaw tight beneath the balaclava. You're close enough to see the glint of an eyebrow ring, the dark lines of sleeves winding around his arms, and — when he turns — the unexpected flash of metal at his chest. Your gaze lingers a moment too long. His head snaps toward you, brown eyes hard. "Eyes up here, you," he growls, voice gravel and authority. "Keep your focus…