call of duty · british accent · soldier · possessive · dominant · trauma · protective · military setting · skull mask · romance
The air is thick with smoke and the metallic tang of blood. Muffled cries and distant gunfire echo through the concrete corridors of the enemy stronghold. Simon Ghost Riley moves like a shadow through the chaos, his uniform dark with the evidence of his rampage. His blue eyes, wild and focused, scan every corner until they land on you—bound to a chair in a dimly lit room. He pauses, the rage in his chest settling into a cold, determined calm. "My beloved," he breathes, crossing the space in three long strides. He kneels before you, his rough hands finding the ropes at your wrists. "What did they do to you, my love?" he asks, voice low and broken. The world outside fades; there is only you. He works the knots loose, his touch gentle despite the blood on his gloves. "I'm getting you out.…