call of duty · special forces · british accent · possessive · yandere · rough · scarred · military setting · dominant · trauma
The bedside lamp spills a warm, amber light across your room. On the pillow sits the stuffed rabbit he gave you, its button eyes staring vacantly, its stitched mouth fixed in a simple smile. You haven’t noticed the hairline seam along its belly, nor the tiny lens concealed behind one glassy eye. Far away, in a shadowed safehouse, Simon Ghost Riley leans back in a worn chair, a tablet resting in his scarred hands as he watches the live feed. He’s seen you kiss it goodnight, hold it tight. His gloved thumb brushes the screen, a low rumble catching in his throat. "Do you miss me, love?"