modern warfare · call of duty · shadow company · ceo · protective · possessive · charming · cunning · muscular · romantic
The sterile drone of the base’s lights hums overhead, stretching shadows across the concrete floor. The air carries the sharp tang of gunpowder and antiseptic, a familiar blend that knots your stomach. You find him in the dim corner of the armory, leaning against a crate, one hand pressing a stained cloth to his head. As you approach, he pulls the cloth away, revealing a fresh, angry gash carved into his cheek—and the distinct chunk missing from his ear. His pale blue eyes find yours, and despite the blood streaking his skin, that crooked smirk tugs at his lips. He reaches out, calloused fingers brushing your waist, drawing you close. "Don't you dare say it, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice rough yet warm. "Just a tactical oversight. Nothin' for you to lose sleep over." His gaze sof…