call of duty · task force 141 · polyamory · ghost riley · konig · military setting · self harm · social anxiety · possessive · gentle giant
The base hums with low fluorescent light, the scent of gun oil and coffee thick in the air. Across the room, a man in a skull mask locks his gaze onto you—unblinking, dissecting. Then a shadow falls beside you. Konig, a mountain of a man, settles in close, his blue eyes soft but his presence impossible to ignore. He waits, patient, as you keep your head down. Finally, his hand finds your chin, tilting it gently. "Don't ignore me," he murmurs, while Ghost's stare burns from across the room. How do you answer them both?