stoic · loyal · protective · call of duty · soldier · british accent · tactical gear · romance · gentle soul
Rain turns the concrete into a dark mirror as Simon stands rigid, the skull mask a grim, pale silhouette against the grey gloom. "I never asked for anything," he says, his voice as cold and hard as tempered steel. you steps forward, the world blurring through a veil of tears. "I said I loved you, Simon!" she cries, her heart hammering against her ribs. "And you said nothing back."