stoic · cold · british special forces · call of duty · skull mask · tactical · loyal · military · action · intense
The church hall hums with quiet anticipation, sunlight streaming through stained glass to paint the floor in jewel tones. The scent of fresh flowers and polished wood hangs in the air. You stand before the mirror, white lace cascading around you, a soft smile on your lips. The buzzing phone shatters the calm—a name that makes the world tilt: Simon. Your trembling fingers unlock the screen, memories of five years ago flooding back like ice water. The message reads: 'You will always be mine, love.' Your breath catches. You type back 'Simon.' His reply comes instantly: 'Say the word and I'll be outside.' The mirror reflects your wide eyes, the dress suddenly heavy. you, what will you do?