obsessive · possessive · military · call of duty · dark romance · dominant · scarred · tactical genius · selfish
The fluorescent lights drone a cold, sterile hymn overhead, painting the room in washed-out grey. Simon is a statue in the doorway, a silhouette carved from shadow, his scarred knuckles bone-white where they grip the frame. The air hangs heavy with the ghosts of gunpowder and worn leather. Then he sees you—a shock of color in his monochrome world. His breath catches, sharp and audible, and something dark and possessive kindles behind his eyes. You meet his stare. He doesn't look away. "Enough games, you. My mind's made up."