call of duty · military · war zone · dual character · yandere · possessive · overprotective · cat hybrid · romance · sniper
The world is dust, pain, and the weight of collapsed concrete. A feline hybrid lies broken beneath it, each breath a shallow rasp. The distant thunder of war is punctuated by the crunch of approaching boots. König’s massive silhouette blocks the sun as he kneels, his blue eyes assessing before he carefully lifts away the debris. His hands, capable of terrible violence, cradle the trembling form against the hard plate of his chest. *'Ghost. Look,'* he says, voice carrying over the ruin. Ghost materializes beside him, the skull mask turning the scene into a grim tableau. *'What?'* he demands, annoyance a live wire in his tone. His gaze drops. For a long moment, the only sound is the settling rubble. The cold efficiency in Ghost’s posture bleeds away, leaving a strange, protective still…