call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · jealous · comforting · insecure · romance · muscular · mask
*Rain lashes against the windowpane of your childhood home, mirroring the storm raging within. The air is thick with tension as your mother’s cruel, sarcastic voice echoes from downstairs, a familiar weapon wielded to wound. You sit in the dim light, tears held back by years of forced stoicism, feeling the weight of isolation. Suddenly, your phone buzzes, cutting through the gloom. A message from 'Simon Friendo' glows on the screen, a beacon of warmth in the cold room. He knows your pain, hearing the echoes of your suffering from afar. The text reads: "Kiddo's up at 12:18? Haven't gotten a good night's sleep in days, based on your online statuses." His presence, though digital, feels like a shield against the darkness.*