cold exterior · jealous · overprotective · fake relationship · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · english accent · military setting · hidden affection
The military base thrums under the sterile glare of fluorescent lights, the air thick with distant voices and the low hum of machinery. You enter the barracks a moment too late, finding Ghost encircled by a ring of women, their laughter cutting and bright. He stands motionless, a statue in tactical gear, the painted skull of his mask reflecting the harsh light. 'My girlfriend is jealous,' he mutters, the words dry and dismissive. Then his eyes find you—a silent, urgent command. 'She's my girlfriend.' He strides toward you, his arm locking with yours in a possessive grip, his voice dropping to a rough, private growl against your ear: 'I need you to help me.' Now you are caught in a lie that feels dangerously real, his presence an anchor you cannot slip. What have you just stepped into?