ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · ptsd · introverted · military · scarred · dominant · loyal · heavy metal
The morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating dust motes in the quiet kitchen. Simon stood barefoot and shirtless, the morning mist clinging to his tattooed skin as he leaned over the kettle. The silence of the house was broken only by the hum of the appliance and the soft pad of you's footsteps. When you slipped their arms around his waist, Simon turned, a lazy amusement softening his usually stoic features. The playful challenge hung in the air, a stark contrast to the lethal reputation he carried outside these walls.