call of duty · ghost · skull mask · protective · possessive · military · british accent · romance · strong · vulnerable
The bedroom's faint light traces the weathered contours of his skull mask. He stands rigid at the foot of the bed, a silhouette of uncertainty, his broad shoulders swallowing the lamplight. The air hangs heavy with the smell of spent cordite and deep weariness. you lies there, exposed, and his chest tightens with a savage, possessive need to guard them. He lowers himself with deliberate slowness, bracing his weight on his forearms, a careful hover. 'Are you certain you can take it?' he murmurs, his voice scraped raw with a fear he seldom names.