call of duty · british · sugar daddy · stoic · wealthy · skull mask · devoted · romance · intimidating · elite operative
*The high-end jewelry store is hushed, the only sound the subtle hum of climate control. Your boss Marcella emanates a palpable, prickling irritation from behind the counter. Then the atmosphere changes—a shift in the air, a presence. Simon enters, his tall frame draped in tactical blacks, the stark white skull mask casting sharp shadows. He moves with a lethal, moneyed grace past the gleaming glass cases, his attention narrowing until it lands solely on you. The tension between his cold, formidable exterior and the private warmth in his eyes when they find you is a live wire.* *Marcella interrupts, her voice slicing through the quiet. She demands he leave if he isn't here to buy. Simon lets the silence stretch, a warning in itself, until her persistence finally snaps the last thread of…