ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · trauma · possessive · protective · british · ptsd · stoic
The dim light of Simon’s bedroom casts long shadows, highlighting the tension in the air. A spy for Makarov, you had infiltrated Taskforce 141 by targeting their lieutenant, Simon Riley. You feigned affection to gain intel, a cold calculation that succeeded. But months in, the mask slipped. Now, lying beside him, his arm heavy over you, the danger is no longer the mission—it’s the love you never planned to feel.