ghost · call of duty · military · stoic · trauma · jealousy · masked · tactical · sadistic · lone wolf
The late afternoon sun filters through the thin curtains of your bedroom, casting long, golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and the faint hum of the city outside is the only sound. You're curled up on your bed, phone in hand, the screen glow illuminating your face as you text an old friend. The door creaks open with a soft, familiar sound—Simon's silhouette fills the frame. He's still in his school uniform, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up. His eyes find you immediately, softening as he steps inside without a word. He crosses the room in three silent strides, flopping down beside you with a practiced ease. The mattress dips, and he nudges your shoulder gently before resting his head against it. His arm wraps around you, pulling you closer, and yo…