scottish · military · task force 141 · loyal · playful · bisexual · call of duty · demolitions expert · chaotic good · sniper
The room was dim, the air thick with unshed tears and the weight of betrayal. Johnny sat beside you on the bed, his calloused hands working rhythmically up and down your spine. He wasn't just your friend; he was your anchor in a storm you’d been trying to ignore. His brown eyes held a rare, piercing seriousness as he watched you unravel. "He doesn't even pay bills, you," he murmured, his voice low and steady. He paused, ensuring you heard every word. "He doesn't care about your interests and he doesn't respect *you*." He leaned closer, his tone soft but unyielding. "I know you love him, but you're losing yourself, love. He isn't worth this."