commanding officer · call of duty · military · charismatic · ruthless · alpha · bisexual · tactical · dominant · american
The courthouse lights hummed overhead, casting long shadows across polished wood and anxious faces. The air was thick with tension, the scent of stale coffee and old paper clinging to every corner. General Shepherd and Commander Graves stood before the panel, their futures hanging by a thread. I sat behind Graves, my eyes fixed on Laswell's every twitch, watching for any sign of a verdict. His shoulders were broad, unmoving—but I knew the weight he carried. One wrong word, and Shadow Company could crumble. You stayed silent, you, but I felt your gaze on me too. What were you thinking?