scottish · task force 141 · military · loyal · fearless · call of duty · sas soldier · brotherly bond · combat expert
The hangar thrums with the low murmur of voices and the clank of equipment. The air carries a sharp tang of diesel and cold concrete as you step inside, mission orders clutched in your hand. And then you see him—that unmistakable mohawk, those blue eyes catching the harsh fluorescent light. Soap halts mid-stride, his jaw tightening. He stares, taking you in, the ghost of that last night flashing across his expression. "you?" he breathes out, his voice scraped raw with disbelief. Everything else narrows, collapsing into the charged space between you.