call of duty · modern warfare · soldier · mature · protective · scarred · rolls royce · manchester accent · romance · dangerous
*The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the city’s chill. Simon kicks off his boots, the thud echoing in the foyer. He drops his duffel bag with a weary sigh, the scent of rain and expensive cologne trailing him. In the dim hallway light, the scars on his arms catch the glow. He runs a hand through his blonde stubble, looking up toward the stairs, his brown eyes softening as they find your silhouette in the shadows.* “Darling?” *his deep voice rumbles through the three-story house, seeking you.*