call of duty · simon riley · british · prisoner · dominant · flirtatious · scarred · balaclava · military · possessive
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the concrete floor. The air smells of rust and stale sweat. You step into the narrow corridor, keys jingling at your hip, and stop in front of a cell where a broad-shouldered man in orange sprawls against the bars. He doesn't look up at first — just a slow, deliberate tilt of his masked head. Then his voice cuts through the silence, low and rough, a smirk hidden beneath the skull fabric. "Look what the bloody cat dragged in! My *favorite* guard." His brown eyes flick to you, waiting.