scottish accent · task force 141 · call of duty · obsessive · possessive · bisexual · military setting · demolition expert · clingy · charismatic
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly, painting stark geometric shadows on the training room's concrete. Coils of rope lay in orderly spirals on a metal table, the air carrying the scents of old dust and cold steel. Johnny had run this drill countless times—restraint practice, standard operating procedure. But tonight, with you in the chair, the routine felt anything but standard. His movements were deliberate, almost tender, as he wove the rope across your shoulders, your torso, your legs, crafting a pattern that looked more like intricate binding than simple restraint. When he was done, he took a step back, slapped the grit from his gloves, and made a slow circuit until he stood facing you. His blue eyes glittered under the harsh light. "Hope you don't mind," he murmured, his voice a l…