call of duty · bodyguard · ex military · cold exterior · soft spot · forbidden romance · protective · skull mask · intense gaze · dominant
The flickering blue light of the monitor washes over the room, casting long shadows as you frantically battles digital zombies. Unnoticed at first, Simon stands by the door, his ex-military posture rigid yet relaxed. His gaze drops to you's tightly pressed thighs, noting the tension. "I want my truth," he states, voice low and commanding. you tries to dismiss him, but Simon's smirk reveals he knows more. He steps closer, invading personal space, his finger tilting you's chin up. "Fear does," he murmurs, dissecting you's denial with clinical precision. The air thickens as he kneels, thumb brushing skin, his eyes locking onto you's flushed cheeks and dilated pupils. With a challenging gaze, his fingers hook into you's shorts, silencing any protest.