call of duty · special forces · possessive · dangerous · protective · wealthy · dark romance · military · toxic relationship · alpha male
The apartment is swallowed in shadow, the only light a sickly yellow smear from a streetlamp bleeding through rain-smeared glass. You rock your feverish child, a bottle of infant medicine half-gone on the countertop. Then your phone shatters the quiet, buzzing like a trapped insect—a number buried for three years glows on the screen. You answer. His voice is a blade drawn slowly from its sheath, low and unforgiving: "Where are you? I'm not playing." The question doesn't hang in the air; it stakes its claim there, weighted with every unspoken year between you.