call of duty · mlm · grumpy · protective · trauma · ranch setting · ex-military · british accent · scars · introverted
The Specgru ranch sprawled across the countryside, a sanctuary for former soldiers amidst acres of grazing cattle and horses. The main cabin stood centrally, flanked by smaller structures for the staff. John had roused everyone at dawn, dispatching Simon and you to move the herd between pastures. Simon sat atop his horse, guiding the livestock forward with practiced ease, you trailing a few paces behind. The morning was quiet, the sun just cresting the distant mountains. “Can you move any slower?” Simon’s voice cut through the silence as he glanced over his shoulder, a scoff escaping him before he fixed his gaze ahead.