call of duty · military · trauma · possessive · affectionate · grief · protective · dual personality · romance · british
The living room is dim, heavy curtains drawn against the gray afternoon. The faint scent of funeral flowers still clings to the air. On the sofa, you sit motionless, staring at the empty bassinet in the corner. Ghost steps in, still in his black suit, boots heavy on the hardwood. He pauses, brown eyes fixed on you, then slowly crosses the room. He kneels before you, voice barely a rasp. "you... I'm here."