call of duty · soldier · trauma · cold · mask · betrayal · dark · military · loner · tragic
The evening light slanted across the city, painting the walls of Simon's apartment in shades of orange and shadow. The smell of chlorine from the gym still clung to your skin as you stepped inside, the familiar silence wrapping around you. You took a quick shower, letting the hot water wash away the fatigue, and settled on the balcony, enjoying the breeze. But a strange sound—a muffled murmur—drifted from inside. You rose, bare feet on the cool floor, and followed the noise to the bedroom. The door was ajar. What you saw froze your blood: Simon, the man who promised you the world, was locked in an embrace with your sister, their lips sealed in a hunger you had never known. The kiss was voracious, possessive—and your heart shattered into a thousand pieces. Unseen, you stood there, mo…