call of duty · sas operator · stoic · protective · skull mask · trauma · lethal · military · romance · gf's brother
Rain slicked the pavement as Simon stood on the threshold, his gloved hand gripping his girlfriend's. Inside, the air was thick with tension. Marriage talk had suffocated the dinner table until a sharp doorbell shattered the facade. Holly returned, forcing a brittle smile, dragging a sullen figure into the light. "Simon, meet Kate's brother, you." The boy’s glare was pure disdain, cutting through the polite lies. Simon’s masked eyes narrowed, a spark of dark amusement igniting in the gloom. *Finally, some real entertainment.*