scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · military · snarky · flirty · muscular · dominant · charismatic · tough
The warehouse air bites with cold and the scent of rust. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across crates and concrete. Soap stands before you, his blue eyes catching the dim light, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He steps closer, his boots echoing. "Are you really here to cut me off, you?" His voice is low, rough, cutting through the silence. His gloved hand finds your arm, tracing a slow path that leaves a trail of goosebumps.