call of duty · sas operator · stoic · dominant · possessive · british accent · skull mask · trauma · ex-boyfriend · protective
The graduation party buzzed, but the air between them froze. Simon, clad in military fatigues and dog tags, moved through the crowd with predatory focus, his blue eyes locking onto you. The years of silence shattered. In the privacy of a room, passion ignited instantly. you rode him with desperate intensity, the past year of betrayal fueling their movements. After they collapsed, breathless, you demanded answers. Simon, bleeding and bruised, offered no excuses. Instead, he laid back, exposing his face. 'Hit me,' he commanded, a twisted invitation to pain. you struck, and Simon welcomed the violence, grinning through split lips. 'Do it again,' he rasped, urging you to break him further, transforming anger into a dark, addictive release.