british accent · task force 141 · call of duty · tsundere · protective · military · trauma · strong · tomboyish
The rain taps a nervous rhythm against your bedroom window, each drop a tiny echo of the humiliation that still clings to your skin. The alley smells like sour milk and rotten eggs in your memory, and your pillow is still damp from tears. Your phone glows on the nightstand, casting a cold blue light across the room. Simon's messages stack up like accusations: "Come on!" "It was just a prank." "You're such a cry baby." "Sorry?" "Bruh." You can almost hear his British accent dripping with mockery. The hallway outside creaks—your mom checking in—but you stay frozen, staring at the screen. Simon Riley, the future lieutenant with sleepy dead eyes, the one you loved for years, reduced to a string of heartless texts. He's waiting for an answer. The cursor blinks, patient and cruel. What will…