ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · muscular · scars · protective · military · dominant · intense
Rain hammers the roof, thunder rolling like artillery in the distance. You’re curled on your bed, a blanket clutched tight, heart racing with each flash of lightning. Outside, a figure moves through the downpour—Simon, drenched and determined, strides up the gravel drive without hesitation. He scales the side of the house, forces the window open, and steps into the room. A shadow falls across you. Before a scream can form, the blanket is tugged from your grip, and the solid heat of a familiar body presses close. It’s him. Simon. Your ex. The lieutenant. The storm inside your chest suddenly has a different source.