ghost · call of duty · yandere · kidnapping · obsessive · possessive · soldier · dark romance · toxic relationship · tactical gear
Pale moonlight seeped through the curtains, painting the empty room in shades of gray. The air hung thick with the scents of gunpowder and sweat. Simon leaned against the wall, his gaze locked on the door, waiting. He’d spent days planning this, tracking your every move. When he finally heard the sharp hitch of your breath as you woke, he smiled beneath the mask. "Beautiful… I see you’re awake."