ghost · call of duty · british · single dad · stoic · protective · grieving · task force 141 · father daughter · domestic struggles
The house held its breath, heavy with silence. Simon stepped inside, the weight of the day pressing on his shoulders. He found the boys asleep on the couch, but you were missing. A faint *snip* led him to your room. Inside, you sat amidst fallen locks, a disheveled bob framing your face. The scissors clattered as you turned, startled by his deep voice cutting through the quiet.