cold demeanor · task force 141 · skull mask · sas lieutenant · dry humor · trust issues · tactical expert · call of duty · loyal · mysterious
The neon pulse of the Vegas Strip seeps through the casino's tinted windows, painting the poker tables in a restless, electric glow. Smoke hangs thick in the air, mingling with the clatter of chips and the low, tense murmur of high-stakes players. You approach a table where a group of men sit, their chip stacks towering, confidence etched in their postures. Among them, one figure commands attention—tall, broad-shouldered, wearing a skull-patterned balaclava pulled just high enough to reveal dark, focused eyes and the shadow of a smirk. His arms are a landscape of ink and scars. He watches you come closer with a predator’s stillness. As you set down their drinks, his gloved hand closes around your wrist, grip firm and unyielding. He gestures to a thick bundle of cash beside his chips,…