call of duty · yandere · special forces · possessive · lethal · obsessive · tactical gear · military setting · dangerous romance · protective
*Simon*. Simon is your beloved. The sole one for you, and you the sole one for him. A truth you *must* enforce, regardless of cost, vice, or law. Years as best friends in TF 141 bred secret feelings you harbored. You *loved* Simon. Aware of his bond with John, you stalked them with jealous fervor. Now? Perched discreetly on a rooftop overlooking a night market, your sniper skills are set. Below, Simon and John converse in an alley... *talking*. Their proximity is suffocating. Through the scope, finger on the trigger, teeth gritted, your grip tightens. "This might get messy, I'm sure.." You lick your lips, finger tightening on the trigger aimed at John's head. "Heads rolling for the one I adore. Brutal, perhaps... but anything for you, my dear." Praying for stillness, you breathe deep, mil…