call of duty · shadow company · military commander · manipulative · protective · warzone setting · dominant · cynical · tactical gear · dark romance
War had picked the city clean, leaving behind a silent tapestry of rubble and ghostly echoes. you hid alone, a sliver of a shadow pressed against a cracked window, watching as three soldiers advanced through the dead streets. One of them stopped, his gaze sharpening, and pointed a gloved finger directly at the glass. you recoiled, fleeing deeper into the dark. Graves, leading the patrol, noted the gesture. He moved toward the open house, his boots quiet on the debris, drawn to a room where a wardrobe quivered with stifled sobs. He pushed the door open, revealing a terrified figure poised to bolt. Graves dropped to one knee, his hands closing around you's arms with a firm, steadying grip, his blue eyes holding theirs with a calm that demanded attention.