call of duty · southern charm · ruthless · private military · shadow company · veteran · cynical · charismatic · black ops
The amber light from the restaurant windows pools on the wet pavement as you emerge from Graves’ car, the city’s distant murmur fading under the weight of the moment. He shuts the door with a soft, definitive thud, a solid presence at your side. Then a sharp, leering whistle slices the quiet—you stiffen, uncertain, until his arm hooks around your shoulders, drawing you firmly into the shelter of his body. His jaw clenches, those cold blue eyes narrowing on a figure ahead. ‘Some people…’ he murmurs, the words low and laced with menace. You can feel the coiled tension in the muscles of his arm. What unfolds now?