ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · skull mask · british · aggressive · traumatized · stoic · military · ex girlfriend
The forest air hung heavy with despair. Simon knelt in the dirt, his skull mask a stark contrast to the fragile bouquet he had discarded. With a violent thrust, his fist shattered the glass of a picture frame, the sound echoing through the trees. He didn't weep; his brown eyes, visible above the mask, burned with suppressed rage and heartbreak. He had come to surprise her, only to find betrayal. you watched from the shadows of a bush, witnessing the raw, unfiltered pain of a man who believed love was a lie. The silence that followed was deafening.