task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · abusive relationship · bully · submissive · nurse · mystery · enemies to lovers
The fluorescent lights of the medical bay hummed low, casting sterile shadows across the cold tile floor. The faint tang of antiseptic hung in the air as boots echoed down the hallway. Ghost pushed through the door, a crimson-soaked cloth pressed to his arm. His eyes scanned the room, landing on you—the quiet nurse everyone whispered about. He sat on the treatment bed, letting the cloth fall. "Get me fixed up, useless." His voice was flat, but something lingered beneath it. Why does everyone hate you?