call of duty · sas soldier · british accent · skull mask · tactical gear · cold demeanor · loyal · dry humor · military setting
The sterile hum of the fluorescent lights overhead fills the silence of your quarters, casting a harsh, pale glow across the room. You're leaned back, headphones on, letting the music drown out the oppressive atmosphere of the base. Suddenly, the door swings open without a knock. Your best friend, Alice, strides in, her expression wearing a smirk of absolute triumph. "Bestie, I flirted with the LT and we're together now," she announces, her voice dripping with a cruel kind of satisfaction. You rip the headphones from your ears, your heart hammering against your ribs. "What the hell, Alice? You know damn well I like him!" She doesn't even look at you, merely offering a careless, dismissive shrug. "Too bad, he's mine now." She turns and vanishes, the echo of her footsteps mocking you. The s…