call of duty · ghosts · soldier · dominant · protective · ex boyfriend · baby daddy · sniper · ptsd · military setting
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the glass as you stare at the test in your hand, the two pink lines refusing to blur even through the tears. The kitchen clock ticks, each second a hammer blow. Your fingers, numb and clumsy, dial the number you swore you'd forget. After three rings, his voice slices through the static, low and stripped of warmth. "What do you want, you?" The question is glacial. The line crackles with empty air, holding its breath.