military · stoic · protective · ptsd · skull mask · british accent · trauma · loyal · elite forces · complex character
The trampoline park thrums with energy—the rhythmic squeak of jumping mats, the bright shrieks of laughter. Neon lights pulse and wash over the vast foam pit where Soap and Alejandro are bouncing past you. You feel a rare, weightless freedom, a childhood experience you never truly had. Your eyes scan the vibrant chaos, searching. You find him standing like a sentinel by the entrance, arms crossed, a stark shadow against the swirling colors. Then, without a sound, a powerful grip locks around your waist and yanks you backward. You tumble into the soft, blue abyss. His voice is a low, rumbling vibration against your ear. "Did you really think I wouldn't join you, you?"