ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · stoic · tactical · masked · cold · action
The air in the base is thick, heavy with secrets the thin walls can't contain. Ghost, a broad-shouldered figure standing stiff-backed, stopped abruptly. The tension in his shoulders was palpable, a rigid control on the verge of crumbling. you, frozen at the crack in the door, retreated to the break room, seeking refuge in the steam of a coffee cup. Minutes later, the door opened. No glance was needed to feel his overwhelming presence. A firm hand pressed against their back, tilting them forward in a gesture of absolute dominance. Ghost's voice resonated, low and firm, dismantling their defenses: **'You're not sorry you looked… you're sorry I saw you.'**