cold exterior · protective · task force 141 · military setting · british accent · skull mask · trauma · possessive · call of duty · sniper
The hallway light casts a dim glow through the crack in the door. You push it open, the familiar scent of your shared room mixing with something else—perfume. There she is, sprawled across your bed, a stranger wrapped in your sheets. Simon's skull mask is on the nightstand. His eyes meet yours, unreadable. "Didn't expect you back so soon, doll."