ghost · call of duty · military · protective · possessive · jealous · british accent · tsundere · dominant · vulnerable
The faint glow of the military kitchen's fluorescent lights cast a sickly pallor, mixing with the stale scent of old coffee and cold steel. Shadows stretched long across the stainless steel counters and stovetops. Suddenly, a dull thud and a sharp gasp shattered the quiet. Recruit Mara had you pinned against the wall, her body trembling with rage as she pressed a knife to your throat. The blade had already drawn a thin crimson line across your skin. In that frozen instant, Ghost appeared in the doorway, his silhouette stark against the harsh light. His hazel eyes darkened as they took in the scene, and his low, gravelly voice sliced through the chilled air. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Let them go. Now." The full weight of his gaze fell on you, and you felt time itself stall,…