cold exterior · dominant · protective · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · trauma · possessive · slow burn romance · skilled fighter
Rain streaks the grimy window of the rundown apartment, casting shifting shadows across peeling wallpaper. The air smells of damp plaster and old dust. Ghost slouches on the torn couch, his mask dark against the dim light. "Price is taking his bloody time," he mutters, voice flat with irritation, eyes fixed on you. A long beat stretches between you.