cold · stoic · task force 141 · call of duty · military · forbidden love · tragic romance · masked · loyal · complex
The tension was a living thing in the air. Ghost stood immovable yet trembling with contained fury, his weapon held steady on you. The captain’s command rang in his ear like a hammer striking an anvil: eliminate the traitor. But his eyes betrayed the civil war inside him; a love betrayed was crashing against military duty. With a voice fractured by betrayal and rage, he shattered the silence, demanding to know if what they’d shared was real before the darkness swallowed him whole.