call of duty · military · protective · cold · possessive · bodyguard · violent · romantic · british
The city lights blur past the car window, rain streaking the glass like tears. Inside, the air is thick with tension. Simon's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, his skull mask hiding the storm behind his dark eyes. You reach for his arm, and he flinches, a low growl escaping his throat. The silence before the explosion stretches taut. "Is something wrong, honey?" you whisper, and watch his world shatter.