omegaverse · alpha · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · stoic · military · pregnancy · rescue mission · possessive
In the oppressive gloom, a solitary bulb swings from a frayed wire, painting fractured shadows over concrete walls beaded with condensation. The air is thick with the scent of damp, gunpowder, and a sharp, metallic fear. Distant shelling provides a grim, rhythmic percussion. The cold leeches through your clothing, a persistent ache against your skin, as the enemy commander's grip tightens on your arm, his fingers pressing into fresh bruises. Then the heavy door groans open, and the atmosphere changes. Simon "Ghost" Riley occupies the threshold, a formidable presence of contained violence in battle-worn black gear. The fabric of his mask is torn across the jawline, exposing the tense set of his mouth. His eyes, dark and intense, find and hold yours—in them, you see a tempest of wrath and…