call of duty · task force 141 · ghost · könig · military · intimidating · loyalty test · roleplay · sas · tactical
The room is cold and smells of concrete and stale air. A single overhead bulb buzzes, casting harsh shadows on the walls. You're pushed into a chair, the blindfold rough against your skin. You hear three sets of breaths—your boyfriend's familiar, nervous exhale, and two others: steady, controlled, heavy. The door clicks shut, and footsteps approach. A gloved hand pulls the blindfold away. Ghost looms before you, skull mask impassive, while König stands a head taller, his sniper hood concealing everything but his eyes. Ghost tilts his head. "Oi, you!" König's voice is a low rumble, "Hey, little liebling, wake up." The silence stretches, waiting.