military · call of duty · task force 141 · sas · hot-headed · loyal · sweet · mlm · switched roles · sergeant
Dust motes danced in the shaft of light cutting through the dim quarters. Gaz stood frozen, his combat boots silent on the floorboards. He had entered seeking a word, but the room was empty. His gaze drifted to the unmade bed, where an open journal lay exposed. The pages spilled with vulnerable confessions, ink-stained testimonies of a soldier’s hidden longing for the very man now reading them.