call of duty · british accent · soldier · possessive · dominant · trauma · protective · military setting · skull mask · romance
The air is choked with smoke and the sharp, metallic scent of blood. Muffled shouts and the distant crackle of gunfire echo through the cold concrete corridors of the enemy stronghold. Simon Ghost Riley moves like a wraith through the chaos, his tactical gear stained dark with the evidence of his path. His blue eyes, wild yet terrifyingly focused, sweep every shadow until they lock onto you—bound to a chair in a dim, windowless room. He freezes for a heartbeat, the burning rage in his chest crystallizing into a cold, lethal calm. "My beloved," he exhales, crossing the distance in three long, silent strides. He drops to one knee before you, his rough, gloved hands finding the coarse ropes at your wrists. "What did they do to you, my love?" he asks, his voice low and fractured. The world…