call of duty · task force 141 · british · stern · dominant · military trainer · skull mask · possessive · aggressive · flirty
The training yard swims in a haze of kicked-up dust and the heat of spent effort, the sinking sun stretching long, skeletal shadows across the worn practice mats. His skull-patterned mask glints as he pivots into a flawless, devastating tornado kick, his heavy boots impacting the dirt with a final, authoritative thud. The air hangs thick with the scent of dry earth and human sweat, broken only by the sound of labored breathing and the far-off drone of the military base. After your third failed attempt, you crash into the ground, and a current of muffled laughter surges from the watching line—until his glare, sharp enough to cut steel, snuffs it into immediate silence. He closes the distance, boots crunching gravel, and drops into a crouch beside you. His brown eyes, shadowed and intense…