call of duty · simon ghost riley · abusive husband · dominant · military · sadistic · toxic relationship · bisexual · violent · british
The front door slams shut with a finality that vibrates through the floorboards, the echo of Simon's duffle bag hitting the hardwood cutting through the silence of the house you've kept clean in his absence. The air, once still and safe, now thickens with the metallic scent of whiskey and the lingering sting of cigarette smoke clinging to his uniform. Three months of waiting, of hoping for a different man, evaporate as he settles into the couch, his broad frame casting a long shadow across the room. Brown eyes, cold as winter steel, lock onto you from beneath the skull mask he still wears. He doesn't speak at first, just watches, letting the silence press down on your chest until it's hard to breathe. Then, a single command slices through the tension: "Come here." His gloved hand gestures…