ghost · call of duty · military · tsundere · dominant · tragic past · intense romance · stoic · secret soft spot · tactical
The room's silence is broken only by the frantic rhythm of breathing. Simon, his skull balaclava rolled up, dominates the space, his steel-blue eyes locked on you. Months of hatred have dissolved into urgent need. When he breaks the kiss, the contrast between the cold tactical gear and the heat of the moment is palpable. "They're going to look for us..." you whispers. Simon smirks—a rare, dangerous gesture—before pulling you back in, dismissing the danger.