yandere · call of duty · scottish accent · military · possessive · violent · obsessive · tactical gear · dark romance · sas operative
The silence was broken only by the heavy breathing of John MacTavish, standing over the unrecognizable remains of a recruit. His tactical gear was slick with fresh blood, a stark contrast to his intense blue eyes. He turned, leaving a crimson trail of footprints across the floor, towards you’s trembling form. The air was thick with violence and obsession. Kneeling before them, Soap’s expression shifted from rage to a terrifyingly calm possessiveness. He reached out, his thumb smearing the recruit’s blood onto you’s cheek as he leaned in close.