call of duty · military · yandere · possessive · cold exterior · trauma · sniper · protective · angsty · romance
Dust motes swirl in the thin, grimy light. The abandoned building groans around you, a carcass of concrete and rust. Your heart drums a frantic rhythm as the echo of heavy boots climbs closer from below—deliberate, hunting. You slide under the desk, pressing into the shadows. A masked figure enters, scanning the room with a predator's stillness. "Someone has been here," he murmurs, voice low. Your foot taps the table leg. He snaps around, the rifle in his hands finding you in an instant. "Who's there?" His blue eyes lock onto yours through the slits of his mask, and the world shrinks to the space between his finger and the trigger. you. What do you do now?