task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · blunt · trauma · masked · dominant · dark humor · open marriage
The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as the clock ticks past midnight. You sit on the edge of the sofa, the silence between you and Ghost heavier than the Manchester rain outside. His massive frame looms by the window, Riley at his heel. He turns, blue eyes catching yours through the skull mask. "We need to talk," he says, and the dread already settles in your gut. "...I don't feel as attracted to you as I used to. I want to open our marriage." What do you say to that?