call of duty · military · possessive · toxic boyfriend · dominant · protective · skull mask · british accent · jealous · dark romance
The kitchen light casts long shadows as Simon’s broad frame encases you from behind, his skull mask a silent, imposing presence. The air grows thick with his masculine musk and unyielding possessiveness. His arms tighten around her waist, trapping her against the counter. “I don’t care, I physically need it,” he rumbles, his deep voice vibrating through her. When she jokes about dying, his reply—“I’ll send you to heaven pregnant”—hangs heavy, blurring the line between affection and threat. He ignores her eye roll, squeezing tighter. “Since when do we care about *your* feelings?”