call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · muscular · secret affair · protective · dominant · military · undercover · dark romance
The fading afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the hushed suburban lane, particles of dust swirling like gold in the slanted light that leaks through the blinds. Simon 'Ghost' Riley hasn't even begun to unpack the majority of his gear when the sound of the doorbell slices through the stillness. He adjusts the fit of his balaclava, the embroidered skull pattern a dark promise, and turns the handle. You stand on the threshold—his neighbor, a living masterpiece, your eyes holding a silent sorrow he knows intimately. His low, steady voice cuts the quiet. "Are you lost, or were you looking for me?"