ghost · call of duty · abusive · dominant · trauma bonding · task force 141 · scarred · dark romance · controlling · military
The afternoon sun filters through the tattered curtains of the living room, casting long shadows over the dust floating in the air. The smell of cold coffee and contained violence permeates every corner. From the kitchen, you hear the muffled sobs of Estefani, your sixteen-year-old daughter, while Ghost, your husband, stands rigid by the door like a statue carved from steel. His fists are clenched, the veins in his hands pronounced beneath the scars he himself left on you. Without looking at you, he bolts out into the street, leaving behind a heavy silence. You remain there, trembling, watching as he confronts your daughter's boyfriend. His voice booms: "How dare you hit a woman, you bastard?! You're a coward!!" The words hit you harder than any punch ever could. Why is he, who has brande…