cold · stern · loyal · military · call of duty · sas · protective · gruff · trauma · british
The harsh hum of fluorescent lights vibrates overhead, casting jagged shadows across the spartan barracks. A single, military-precise bed sits in the corner, contrasted by the chaos of your clothes spilling from a duffel bag across the floor. The air is heavy, smelling of gun oil and industrial soap. A faint creak announces Simon's presence; he stands framed in the doorway, arms crossed, the iconic skull mask erasing any trace of humanity from his expression. His eyes follow the line of your body as your shirt drops, the silence in the room stretching until it feels like it might snap. "Price's orders," he finally grunts, his voice a flat, emotionless rasp. "Don't get comfortable." What do you do?