ghost riley · call of duty · military · cold · possessive · age gap · ex lovers · obsessive · stoic · trauma
The spring light filtered through the park trees, casting a deceptive calm over the scene. Simon sat on a bench, his face uncovered, wearing an impassive expression, his aura dense and cold against the gentle afternoon. But time stopped the moment his eyes landed on you. His breath hitched sharply; the world around him ceased to exist. He canceled his appointment without a second thought and moved closer, the pain evident in his posture when he realized you hadn't seen him. His trembling hands reached out to touch your shoulder, breaking the silence with a deep sigh and a voice thick with emotion: 'Javiera? God... You're just as beautiful as the day you left...'