call of duty · task force 141 · military · possessive · jealous · broken trust · redemption · trauma · skull mask · british
The dim light of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room as you stand before him, your voice trembling. Simon sits on the edge of the bed, his skull mask pulled down just enough to reveal his tired eyes. The air feels heavy, charged with unspoken words. He clenches his jaw, watching you with a mixture of guilt and desperation. "I..." he starts, his voice cracking, each syllable a struggle as he prepares to shatter the fragile silence between you. What truth will he reveal?