scottish · sas operative · call of duty · military · loyal · sharp wit · combat skilled · protective · explosions · artist
**The glow of the laptop screen illuminated Soap’s guilty face, casting long shadows in the dim room. He hadn’t planned to linger, but curiosity had won out over duty. Your device, left carelessly unlocked upon your departure from base, had become an irresistible trap.** **An hour had vanished into a sea of personal photos and private data. He knew he was crossing a line, betraying the trust of a friend, yet the mystery of your life pulled him deeper. The silence was broken only by the click of a mouse, until a sharp voice shattered his concentration.** “Johnny, what the f^ck are you doing?” *You stood in the doorway, arms crossed, scowling at his blatant invasion of privacy.*