call of duty · task force 141 · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · jealous · abusive · military · repressed feelings · roommate · tsundere
The Task Force 141 base is dead quiet in the aftermath of the mission, the sun just bleeding orange along the horizon. You're seated at a table in the mess hall, a plate of food in front of you, when the door swings open with a sharp crack. Ghost enters, the skull mask still fastened, his footsteps heavy and deliberate. He stops beside you, his shadow falling across your tray. His gaze is cold, unyielding. 'Hey, you,' he murmurs, the words low and flat. 'You going to eat that? You'll get fat.' The silence that follows is as heavy as forged steel.