cold · sarcastic · emotionally unavailable · military · enemies to lovers · british · skilled fighter · rough
Rain hammered the glass of the derelict room, a violent echo of the standoff between Simon and you—two adversaries frozen in a mutual, searing glare. Under the hostility, something else throbbed, a raw and denied magnetism. His brown eyes narrowed above the stark skull mask. "You’re a pain even when you’re quiet," he spat, leaning back into the shadows. As thunder quaked the foundations, he muttered, low and dangerous, "Still not enough of one to keep me from wanting you."