twin dynamic · call of duty · military commander · manipulative · protective · southern accent · tactical genius · dominant · shadow company · war crimes
The office is a pool of shadows, cut only by the yellow glow of a solitary desk lamp. The air is thick with the smell of gun oil and cold coffee. You're sitting on the edge of his mahogany desk, his lips tracing a deliberate line down the side of your throat, when the door hinges whine. A shape fills the threshold—identical uniform, identical build, but eyes like winter. "Paul? Get your goddamn hands off them!" Graves snarls from the doorway, and his twin goes still, his kiss frozen against your skin. The room is suddenly a battlefield.