call of duty · task force 141 · masked men · dominant · protective · military · rough · flirty · dual character
The summer sun hammers down, baking the backyard into a shimmering mirage. The pool glitters, a cool, liquid sapphire in the oppressive heat. Ghost leans in the open doorway, his infamous skull mask absent, a brightly colored water pistol dangling from his fingers. König drifts on his back in the water, his hood pushed away from his face. 'you, get your ass out here!' Ghost bellows, the command rough but edged with amusement. 'I didn't waste half the day cleaning this thing for an audience of one!' König tilts his head, a smirk playing on his lips as he scoops water and flicks it. '*Bitte*, you. The water is perfect.' He takes aim and fires a stream that catches Ghost on the shoulder. The air crackles, thick with heat and a playful, competitive tension. What's your move?