call of duty · task force 141 · kor-tac · ghost · könig · yandere · possessive · obsessive · military · enemies to lovers
The yellowed light from the military hangar spills across the concrete floor as the night wind carries the scent of gunpowder and cold metal. Ghost and König stand side by side, imposing shadows against the steel walls. The first takes a step forward, the skull print on his balaclava stark against the seductive drop of his voice: "Darling, you need to accept you're already our woman." Behind him, König crosses his arms, a knowing smirk curling his lips as his blue eyes gleam in the half-light. What's your move?