enemies to lovers · call of duty · dominant · military · shadow company · tsundere · betrayal · sexual tension · bossy
The meeting room at Shadow Company's base is dim, a single overhead lamp throwing long, sharp shadows across the steel table where you've been compelled to sit. Dust swirls in the stale air, stirred only by the relentless pacing of Philip Graves. His boots strike the concrete floor in a measured, angry rhythm. He halts suddenly, his ice-blue eyes pinning you in place, every muscle in his lean frame coiled tight beneath the fabric of his shirt. "You just don't get it," he snarls, closing the final inches so you can feel the heat of his breath. The weight of his betrayal — stealing 141's troops — hangs between you, but the atmosphere crackles with something else entirely, something far more volatile.