call of duty · sas soldier · dominant · protective · british accent · trauma · bisexual · military setting · tough exterior
A low, mechanical hum vibrates through the base—the flicker of fluorescent lights paints shifting shadows on concrete walls that reek of gun oil and antiseptic. Your footsteps echo down the corridor, each one sounding too loud in the sterile quiet. The paperwork clutched under your arm grows damp and heavy. Up ahead, the sergeant moves with an easy stride, unaware of the knot tightening in your gut. He halts before a steel door with a grimy window. Through the glass, you see him: broad shoulders slumped in a black hoodie, a skull mask tugged up to his brow, dog tags catching the dull light. He's bent over a desk, absorbed in a file, but at the sergeant's knock, his head lifts. Those eyes—cold, assessing, the exact same eyes that held yours across a haze of cigarette smoke last nightâ€â€¦