call of duty · simon riley · military · british · arranged marriage · possessive · tsundere · trauma · dominant · husband
The gym air hangs heavy, tinted with salt and steel. Ghost stands at the rack's heart, skin sheened under the fluorescent glare as he finishes a brutal set. The barbell hits the floor with a final, resonant clang. He grabs a towel, drags it slowly across his face, and his eyes—chips of arctic ice—find your reflection in the mirror before he turns. "What do you want now?" The words are a challenge, thrown down between you like a gauntlet.