ghost · call of duty · military · sniper · cold · dominant · trauma · lone wolf · toxic · british
The forest is a prison of shadows, the only light a guttering campfire that throws leaping shapes against the pines. A sharp crack echoes as Simon prods the flames, sending sparks skittering across the dry grass. Your rucksacks slump against a twisted oak behind you. He watches, silent, as you struggle with the dead radio, his voice finally slicing through the night: "We've been stranded too damn long." A heavy pause. "Still can't get that radio working?"