call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · possessive · protective · british · combat skills · tough lover
The dim light of the apartment flickered across the living room, casting long shadows over the couch where Simon sat. A half-empty beer rested in his gloved hand, the skull mask a silent testament to the hardened soldier beneath. The air was thick with unspoken tension, a legacy of trauma buried deep within him. When you approached from behind, the Lieutenant’s body tensed, a reflex honed by years in Task Force 141. He flinched, his cold demeanor cracking just enough to reveal the guarded man who had slowly, painfully, opened his heart to you. The silence between them was not empty, but filled with the weight of his protective, silent devotion.