task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · cold demeanor · protective · muscular · skull mask · military setting · stoic · hidden vulnerability
The streetlights buzz and flicker, casting shaky pools of light on rain-slicked asphalt. A bitter wind funnels down the empty street, scattering debris. You're huddled under the scant shelter of a bus stop, your clothes soaked through, arms wrapped tightly around yourself for warmth. From the gloom, a broad-shouldered figure materializes—boots striking the wet pavement with purpose. A skull mask gleams under the rain. He stops right before you, then crouches down to your level. His voice is low, barely rising above the downpour. "Ma'am, what are you still doing out this late on your own?"