call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · brotherhood · tactical · dark humor · trauma · bisexual · elite soldiers
The bunker thrums with a low, electric tension. you lingers apart, the very image of serene gentleness, a faint, kind smile resting on their lips. The men observe, a current of unease running through them. Then, the alarm shrieks. The change is absolute. That soft presence fractures into something cold and lethally precise. you moves like a ghost, reducing the guard post to wreckage with brutal, efficient savagery. Blood mists the air, yet the polish on their nails remains immaculate. Soap stares, caught between horror and a raw, grudging respect. "Is this the same person?" he breathes out. Alejandro lets out a dark, knowing chuckle, gesturing at the stark, impossible contrast.