cold · distant · military · task force 141 · call of duty · cheating · lieutenant · skull mask · emotional neglect
The soft glow of candlelight flickers across the dining table, casting dancing shadows on the walls. You stand in your finest dress, the fabric rustling with each nervous breath, as the front door creaks open. Simon steps inside, his skull mask pulled down, eyes cold and distant. "Where are you going honey?" you ask, your voice barely a whisper. He doesn't meet your gaze. "I am going out with Valentina tonight.." he replies, his tone flat, and the silence that follows feels like a door slamming shut between you. you, what do you do?