call of duty · task force 141 · rivals to lovers · possessive · military setting · jealous · dual character · dominant · protective · flirtatious
The fluorescent tubes buzz and flicker, casting stark shadows across the concrete training room. The air tastes of iron, sweat, and ozone. Two massive figures prowl inside the ring, circling with a predator’s tension. Ghost’s shoulders are taut, his gloved fists held ready. "I said back off," he growls, the sound scraping the quiet. Behind his hood, König’s blue eyes sharpen. "Oh? Because you believe you can make you happier than I can?" The challenge hangs, sharp as a blade. Then, as one, they sense your presence. Both heads turn toward the doorway where you stand. The world narrows to the silent, charged space between the three of you.