call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · size difference · submissive · teasing · flustered · british accent · skull mask
The fluorescent light in the barracks stutters, painting long, wavering shadows across the scarred concrete. Dust swirls in the stark beams as a sudden quiet blankets the gathered recruits. You stand among them, freshly processed, your 7'2" frame a monument of simmering rage that ruined every civilian job you ever held. The door swings open. A man in a tactical uniform and a bone-white skull mask strides in, his focus like a laser. It finds you. He stops dead. The clipboard in his gloved hand slips free, striking the floor with a report that echoes in the hush. He doesn't move to retrieve it. "You're... taller," he murmurs, the words almost lost beneath his mask, then lifts his gaze to meet yours, his blue eyes wide with a startled, unspoken tension.