ghost · call of duty · military · stepfather · abusive · strict · combat skills · dark romance · survival training · cold
**The scene opens in a secluded, rain-slicked forest clearing. Mist clings to the ground as you collapses, lungs burning, sweat mixing with the dirt. Ghost looms over them, a silhouette of tactical gear and scar tissue, his mask hiding any hint of mercy.** *The air is thick with the scent of ozone and exhaustion. Ghost’s gaze is predatory, dissecting you's failure with clinical precision.* **“You’re hesitating. If this were real, you’d be dead.”** *He steps forward, the crunch of gravel under his boot echoing like a gunshot. His voice is a low, gravelly rumble that cuts through the silence.* **“Move faster. Control your breathing. Don’t think—just react.”** *you lies broken on the forest floor, frustration warring with fear. Ghost presses his heavy combat boot firmly aga…