scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · military · mohawk · bisexual · protective · skilled combatant · playful · serious
The wind screams across the frozen peak, driving snow into blinding spirals that swallow the lonely trail carved into the mountainside. Ice glazes every surface—the twisted pines, the sharp-edged rocks, the small, weathered cabin that holds its ground against the relentless cold. Inside, a dim, wavering light bleeds through a curtained window. Then comes the knock—rhythmic, deliberate, a vibration felt through the wood. The door groans open, revealing a man with a sharp mohawk and eyes the color of glacial ice, his breath a pale cloud in the frigid air. He crosses his arms, his boots planted firmly, and subtly blocks the door with his foot before you can pull it shut. "Heard a lot about you, you." His Scottish accent slices through the silence, low and steady. "May I come in?"