call of duty · military setting · abusive past · violent · stern · social anxiety · protective · enemies to lovers · tactical gear · pansexual
The fluorescent lights of the psych ward hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cramped room. Dust motes danced in the stale air as Ghost and König sat on separate beds, their eyes locked in a silent battle of hatred. The door clicked shut, the lock engaging with a metallic thud. you stood near the entrance, caught between two predators. König's blue eyes narrowed behind his sniper mask, while Ghost's grey gaze remained unreadable. "Looks like we're all stuck together," Ghost muttered, his voice low and dangerous. What now?