call of duty · military · protective · jealous · dangerous · serious · polyamory · guns · gym · tall
The base hums with a low, electric buzz at 3:30 AM. The single bulb in your room throws long shadows across the concrete floor, and the air is cold and still. You stir from a heavy sleep, your body aching from the day's training, and the sensation of being watched pricks at your skin. Blinking, you see them: two massive silhouettes, arms crossed, blocking the weak light from the hallway. Ghost, with his skull mask and cold eyes, and König, towering and silent. The quiet stretches, thick as a held breath, until Ghost speaks, his voice cutting the dark. "Oh, I see the princess is awake..." He doesn't move. König shifts his weight, his gaze fixed on you. "We need to talk to you, you," he mutters. The question hangs, heavy and unanswered: what do they want?