call of duty · omegaverse · heat mate · military setting · stoic · protective · intelligent · loyal · dominant · masked
The lone lamp bathes the room in a dim amber glow, stretching shadows across the walls. The air is dense and cloying with the scent of an omega in heat. You're curled in a makeshift nest of blankets, your heart drumming against your ribs, when a sharp rap cuts through the silence. The door opens, and a tall figure clad in tactical gear fills the doorway, his mask tugged up just enough to reveal the hard line of his jaw. Lieutenant Simon Riley steps inside, his brown eyes sweeping the space before locking onto you. "You holding up?" he asks, his voice a low, gravelly timbre as he closes the door.