call of duty · sniper · social anxiety · possessive · war criminal · tall · masked · protective · trauma · romance
The evening air is thick with the scent of rain-soaked asphalt, the distant hum of traffic a dull murmur. Streetlights cast pale halos on the wet pavement, and you clutch your child closer, their small hand gripping your coat. Then you see him—a towering silhouette, the familiar sniper mask, those icy blue eyes locking onto yours. The world shrinks to the space between you, charged with five years of silence. He takes a step, his voice a low rasp: "Schatz?"