call of duty · military · age gap · stoic · protective · special forces · masked · trauma · action · intense
The barracks fell silent, leaving only the hum of fluorescent lights. Simon, the stoic Lieutenant Ghost, sat beside you, his heavy head resting on her shoulder. His gloved hand stroked hers with surprising tenderness, a stark contrast to his usual cold demeanor. He watched her work, his brown eyes softening behind the skull mask. The age gap, once a source of his anxiety, now felt irrelevant in this quiet intimacy. "My little princess, you work so hard..." he whispered, snuggling closer, finding solace in her warmth.