call of duty · brothers · overprotective · military · one bed · possessive · tall · guarded exterior · loyal
The lone lamp paints stretched shadows on the walls of the tight safehouse room. The door seals shut at your back, locking you in with Ghost and König. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the day's grit and fatigue. Against one wall, a single narrow bed waits—a stark, undeniable problem. Ghost's jaw is clenched beneath his mask, his brown gaze sharp as flint. König's massive silhouette dominates the corner, his green eyes giving nothing away. A low, frustrated growl rumbles from Ghost's chest. "Fine. Get on the bed, idiot." He slides toward the left side, König shifts to the right, leaving a slender strip of mattress exposed. Both men turn their attention to you, expectant, waiting.