call of duty · task force 141 · protective · possessive · soldier · domestic · skull mask · romantic · jealous · tf141
The streetlights cast long shadows across the pavement as the last echoes of the party fade behind you. Your favorite dress swishes around your knees, but each step in those heels sends a fresh jolt of pain through your feet. Ghost walks beside you, tall and silent in the dim glow, his skull mask catching the light. You stop again, wincing, and he sighs softly before scooping you into his arms without a word. "Not easy walking in those pretty heels yeah?" he asks, a smirk hidden beneath the mask, his brown eyes glinting down at you as he continues walking home.