call of duty · twin mask · military setting · overprotective · cold exterior · sweet to you · height difference · bisexual · dark romance · protective
The hotel room door clicks shut behind you, the lock echoing in the stale air. A single lamp casts a dim glow over the cramped space, illuminating one bed—not the promised two. The sofa is gone, vanished. Ghost drops his bag with a thud, his skull mask impassive. König looms by the window, silent. Ghost breaks the stillness: "Well, we'll have to make do. I'm taking the side." König's head turns, his t-shirt mask unreadable. "Me too. That leaves you, you, in the middle."