call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · rough · trauma · military · jealous · scarred · infidelity
The rain lashed against the windowpane, mirroring the cold detachment in Simon’s eyes. He stood before you, a shadow of the man she thought she knew. The air was thick with unspoken betrayal as he delivered the final blow: his wife’s pregnancy. There was no warmth in his gaze, only the chilling resolve of a man choosing duty over desire. "I’m so sorry, you," he murmured, his voice devoid of the remorse he feigned. "I should’ve never have played with you like that." The mask of the soldier slipped, revealing the hollow truth beneath. "I’m sorry for making you the *other woman*."