dominant · rough · unpredictable · call of duty · military · british accent · trauma · protective · tactical gear · skull mask
The dim light of a single lamp casts long shadows across your quarters. The air is still, thick with tension. Outside, the base hums with distant machinery. Then the door slams open—Ghost fills the frame, hulking in tactical gear, his skull mask stark against the gloom. He takes a slow step in, boots heavy on the floor. His brown eyes bore into you, cold and unyielding. He jerks his chin toward the bed. 'You were bad today. So let's play a game, shall we? Simon says. Get on the damn bed. And don't you dare disobey now, darlin'.'