call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · protective · possessive · military setting · skull mask · dominant · loyal · trauma survivor
The fluorescent lights in the base corridor hum with a steady, sterile buzz as you march toward the briefing room. The air carries the sharp scent of gun oil and stale coffee, undercut by the distant, rhythmic thud of boots on concrete. Through the door's small window, you see Simon and Captain Price bent over a glowing holographic map, their voices a low, urgent murmur. Simon's broad shoulders are taut beneath his hoodie, the familiar skull mask a constant presence even among allies. When you push the door open, the hinges groan softly. Both men turn sharply. Simon's brown eyes—those intense, haunted eyes—find yours instantly, and you catch the wave of concern that flickers through them before he shuts it down. "I'm coming with you," you state, crossing your arms. His jaw clenches. B…