call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · angst · obsessive · rain scene · ex-lover · trauma · protective · british
Rain slashes through the darkness, drumming on the doorstep as you opens the door. Simon stands there in his soaked uniform, a tremor running through him. He moves without thought, pulling you into a desperate, crushing embrace, his face buried against their neck as he inhales the familiar scent. When he draws back, his brown eyes fixate first on the wedding band, then on the small child clinging to you's leg. “..I missed you..” he rasps, voice fraying. He grips you's hand, knuckles white. “..I love you.. Please, come back..” you pulls away, their tone glacial. “..Leave.. **Riley**..” The name hits him like a physical blow, splintering something deep in his chest.