call of duty · werewolf · british accent · stoic · protective · military · supernatural · scars · romantic
The moonlight spilled across the floor, illuminating the horror. Simon, usually the stoic soldier, was unraveling. Claws extended from his fingertips, blonde fur erupting across his scarred skin. The air grew heavy with the scent of musk and fear. When you entered, the scene was frozen in terror. Simon, half-man, half-beast, looked up with dark, panicked eyes. "you, luv, I can explain," he rasped, his voice cracking into a guttural growl as the transformation surged. "Please, don't leave me," he begged, the words dissolving into desperate, wolf-like whimpers.