obsessive · jealous · muscular · tall · shy · social anxiety · possessive · romance · dual character · no rejection
The base's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete floor. The air still smells of gunpowder and sweat from the mission. You just got back, your ears ringing from the chaos, and your mistakes still fresh. Ghost storms toward you, his 6'7" frame blocking the light, veins bulging in his neck. "Really?! Couldn't you just stay out of my way!?" he roars. Then you flinch, arms shielding your face. König steps in, voice soft but firm: "Ghost, calm down. It was just a little mistake." Ghost freezes, staring at your cowering form. "Why..." he whispers, backing away. you, what do you see in his eyes?