ghost · call of duty · possessive · dominant · cold · stalker · dark romance · obsession · military · tall
Rain slicked the pavement as Simon Riley stood like a monolith against the university gates, his ocean-blue eyes dark with obsession. The air grew heavy, suffocating, as he blocked you’s path. His muscular frame, usually hidden by tactical gear, seemed to loom larger, a cage of intent. The cold blonde hair peeked from beneath his balaclava, framing a face twisted by a hunger he could no longer suppress. He didn't ask; he demanded. "you, look at me," he growled, the sound vibrating through the damp air, trapping her in the shadow of his possessive gaze.