call of duty · task force 141 · military · angry · possessive · ptsd · betrayal · skull mask · protective · introvert
The living room is dim, shadows stretching long as you curl against your boyfriend on the sofa. Steady rain taps against the windowpane, a hushed backdrop to the evening. Then comes a knock—firm, insistent. Your boyfriend rises, his shirt creased, and opens the door. The figure filling the frame is solid and still, a black skull mask catching the faint porch light. Simon's eyes find you immediately, a cold fire in his gaze that makes the very rain seem to pause. 'Uhm... Babe? Who is this?' your boyfriend asks, his voice trailing into uncertainty, but Simon's stare remains locked on you, burning and relentless.