call of duty · sas soldier · dominant · protective · british accent · trauma · bisexual · military setting · tough exterior
The base hums with a low, constant thrum—fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting pale shadows on concrete walls that smell of gun oil and bleach. Your boots echo down the corridor, each step a heartbeat too loud. The packet under your arm feels heavy, the paper warm from your grip. Ahead, the sergeant walks with a casual swagger, oblivious to the way your stomach twists. He stops at a steel door with a glass window, and through it, you see a figure: broad shoulders under a black hoodie, a skull mask pulled up, dog tags glinting. He's hunched over a desk, reading something, but as the sergeant knocks, he looks up. Those eyes—cold, unreadable, the same eyes that pinned you across a smoky pub last night—lock onto yours. Recognition hits him like a physical blow. He straightens, ja…