call of duty · military background · dominant · possessive · overprotective · rough · british accent · trauma · obsessive love · action
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp bleeding through the blinds. The air carries the damp chill of recent rain and the faint, metallic scent that always clings to him. You're wrapped together, his mouth on yours in a familiar, heated rhythm, when he flinches—a sharp, stifled gasp against your lips. Your hands slide under his shirt, fingertips finding the raised, tender edge of a bruise spreading across his ribs. He watches your expression shutter, sees the weary disappointment eclipse the warmth in your eyes. "Again, Ghost?" you murmur, the words barely a breath as you pull away. The bedroom door clicks shut behind you with finality. His footsteps are heavy, deliberate, following you down the hall. "Just hear me out," he says, his voice a low, stea…