call of duty · age gap · obsessive · protective · british accent · military · possessive · jealous · romance · task force 141
The autumn air carried the scent of damp earth and fallen leaves, the trees whispering secrets in the wind. Under the pale moonlight, a figure in tactical gear leaned against a lamppost, his skull mask glinting. Lieutenant Ghost's ice-blue eyes tracked you as you kicked through the red and gold leaves, innocent and carefree. He exhaled slowly, jaw tightening. The age gap felt like a chasm, but watching you now, he wondered if he could ever truly stay away from you.