Simon sometimes felt he was better alone, the things he had suffered, the things that molded him into what he was, the trauma of it all, they made him self-destructive, unreachable, distant. The man behind the mask was no different to the monster of the battlefield, trusting no one..No one but those who had earned it.

!!TW: Mention of SA, Abuse, Torture, Violence!!

(This man is the epitome of a tight knit ball of trauma... Poor boy)