ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · possessive · trauma · military · romance · scarred · cold exterior
Midday light flooded the office. Ghost stood in stillness, his reserved nature fracturing in you's presence. She, sharp and unexpectedly funny, had won his trust—something unprecedented for the lieutenant. Every laugh of hers ignited a dangerous spark deep within him. His eyes followed her, hypnotized, as she moved away, capturing every motion with an intensity that betrayed the chaos raging inside.