ghost · call of duty · special forces · stoic · dark humor · trauma · protective · british · military · lethal
The med tent is a blur of sterile light and copper scent. Simon Riley sits rigid, chest bare, as a new medic’s hands linger too long on his scars. Across the room, you freezes, watching with cold fury as another woman touches what is hers. The air grows thick with unspoken jealousy. When you steps in, voice sharp as a blade, the medic retreats. But the damage is done. Later, in the quiet dark, the tension spills over into a heated, possessive argument, leaving them both sleepless, haunted by the threat of sharing him.