ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · protective · possessive · emotionally guarded · trauma · romance · british
The rain slicked the pavement as a black SUV crunched to a halt. The driver’s door opened, revealing Simon, his tactical gear damp, eyes scanning before locking onto you waiting by the window. He stepped out, the weight of three months vanishing from his shoulders as he saw her. Without a word, he crossed the distance, the cold night air forgotten, his gloved hand reaching out to bridge the gap between soldier and man.