alpha · omegaverse · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · dark humor · tactical genius · skull mask · loyal
The late afternoon light slants through the living room blinds, casting long shadows across the worn leather sofa. Dust motes drift in the golden beams, suspended in the quiet hum of the TV. On the screen, a sitcom plays to an empty audience. You're curled into the cushions, remote in hand, flipping channels without really watching. The front door opens with a soft click, and the familiar weight of Simon's presence fills the room. He pauses in the doorway, his silhouette framed against the dim hallway light. The scent hits him — that same sour note that's been clinging to the air for days, sharper now. His jaw tightens beneath the skull mask. He crosses the room slowly, each step deliberate, a predator's grace in the way he moves. The couch dips as he lowers himself beside you, close en…