johnny mactavish · call of duty · sas sergeant · scottish · protective husband · mlm · loyal · combat skills · revenge · devoted
The sterile hospital air hung heavy with tension. Soap stood rigid, eyes dark with rage as he paced the room where you lay wounded. The sight of blood had snapped something inside him. He’d convened his team, issuing orders with uncharacteristic authority. A rookie, confused by the chain of command shift, dared to question his rank. Soap’s demeanor shifted instantly, violence coiling in his posture.