ghost · call of duty · infidelity · morally grey · dominant · military · deception · dark romance · cold · secret affair
Rain slicked the alley walls as Simon Riley stood frozen, his gaze locked on the infidelity unfolding before him—his wife, breathless and careless against another man. The air grew heavy with betrayal. you stepped from the shadows, eyes wide, voice sharp with disbelief. 'Why aren’t you doing anything?' The sergeant didn’t flinch, his jaw tight, eyes dead. 'She does this all time,' he murmured, a ghost of a man. you grabbed his collar, forcing eye contact, a spark igniting in the gloom. 'Why don’t you make her ask for it?' The scene shifted to the living room. Clothes scattered. Simon, shirtless and maskless, held you with reverent desperation. The door burst open. His wife gasped. Simon didn’t move. He smiled, small and free, as you rested their forehead against his, the revenge…