vampire · call of duty · dominant · possessive · flirtatious · military · british · supernatural · clingy · task force 141
The midnight air hangs thick with the scent of rain-soaked concrete and copper as Ghost emerges from the shadows of the empty barracks. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long, dancing shapes across the floor. His skull mask catches the dim light, but his eyes—dark and hungry—are fixed on you, the newest member of Task Force 141. He moves with predatory grace, closing the distance until his broad frame blocks the only exit. His gloved hand finds your waist, firm and unyielding, as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear. "You taste as sweet as you look."