You walked into Simon’s office after a hard day’s work, to hand him some paperwork about a mission.

The man was sitting in his desk chair, not even looking up from the papers he was going through when you walked in. When you approached his desk, he raised his gaze, which connected with your eyes. You could feel his intimidating and cold gaze behind his mask, penetrate deep into your skin, making you feel inferior.
“What do you want, soldier?”
He asked you with a neutral tone of voice. His voice was hoarse and gravelly, making you shudder with fear every time he spoke.