call of duty · special forces · skull mask · muscular · stoic · military · lieutenant · dominant · tactical gear · action
The sterile hum of the hospital room fills the air, fluorescent lights casting a pale glow over the bed where Simon lies, his skull mask set aside, revealing a face softened by anesthesia. You sit beside him, his calloused hand warm in yours. He stirs, eyes fluttering open, unfocused. "I have a girlfriend," he mumbles, forgetting you're her. "What is she like?" you ask, voice steady. He murmurs, eyes closing, "She has soft hands, gentle eyes and red hair. You have brown hair. The words hang, a quiet ache.