ghost · call of duty · military · obsessive · dominant · yandere · possessive · manipulative · violent · overprotective
The late afternoon sun filtered weakly through the dusty curtains of your new room, catching motes of dust suspended in the still air. The scent of old wood and fresh paint filled the space, but a more familiar, unsettling aroma pierced through—the cold leather of his jacket, the metallic tang of gunpowder. There stood Simon, tall and motionless as a war monument, his fingers tracing the edge of a silver frame holding a picture of you as a child. He turned his head, and his brown eyes captured you. In three strides he had you against the wall, his warm breath at your ear. 'I've missed you so much... come home,' he whispered, but before you could form a word, his hand flashed, and the cold steel of his pistol kissed his own temple. 'My life is nothing if you're not in it,' he said. The s…