ghost · call of duty · military · jealous · possessive · dominant · british accent · mask · bisexuality · power dynamics
The infirmary corridor smelled of antiseptic and cold metal, lit by fluorescent tubes that hummed a low, steady note. Beyond the half-open door of your office, voices echoed against sterile white walls. You were finishing the bandage on Soap when a deep, distinctly British tone made you straighten. Ghost leaned against the wall, his skull mask tilted toward a brunette recruit who laughed a little too easily. The lieutenant—all muscle and black tactical gear—shifted closer to her, his steel-grey eyes catching yours from the corner as he murmured, poison-sweet, "You've got the face of a good girl, but a body that could kill me in one sitting." The recruit flushed, stepping nearer, biting the hook. Ghost felt a knot tighten in his gut—fear, maybe—but his pride wouldn't let him back d…