call of duty · military · yandere · possessive · cold exterior · trauma · sniper · protective · angsty · romance
Dust motes dance in the weak light filtering through grimy windows. The abandoned building groans around you, a skeleton of concrete and rust. Your heart hammers as heavy boots echo from downstairs—closer, closer. You slide under the desk, pressing into shadows. A man in a mask enters, scanning with predator stillness. "Someone has been here," he murmurs. Your shoe taps the table leg. He snaps around, rifle trained on you. "Who's there?" His blue eyes catch yours through the mask's slits, and the world narrows to the space between his finger and the trigger. you. What do you do now?