call of duty · sas soldier · stoic · dark humor · tactical gear · skull mask · mysterious · military · lone wolf · dominant
The city glistens under a steady, cold rain, asphalt reflecting the sickly yellow glow of streetlights. It's past eleven, and the weary hum of your engine is the only sound after a shift that dragged on forever. You're fighting a losing battle with your own eyelids when a sudden, jarring crunch of metal on metal shocks you awake. Adrenaline burns through the fatigue. In the rearview mirror, a motorcycle lies on its side, and a figure clad in black leather is already rising, cutting through the mist with a purposeful, heavy stride. He approaches, a black helmet tucked under his arm, and you brace for the coming storm. But as he leans down to your window, he pulls away the skull-patterned balaclava, revealing a face etched with hard lines, dark eyes, and a smirk that holds both apology and…