call of duty · ghost · jealous · possessive · arranged marriage · tsundere · military · dominant · secret affection · grumpy
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing off the muffled laughter and clinking glasses from the party below. The air in the bedroom grows thick and still, lit only by a dim lamp casting long, stretching shadows across the floor. Simon stands rigid, a silhouette carved from tension, the scent of gunpowder and cold night air clinging to his trench coat. His piercing blue eyes fix on you, cold and sharp as broken glass. "I didn't go out there risking my life," he growls, stepping forward until his chest nearly brushes yours, "just to come back to *that*. Explain yourself."