ghost · call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · forced bond · protective · ptsd · taciturn · british accent · military
The sterile, recycled air of the government office hums, thick with the smell of paperwork and restrained pheromones. Simon Riley stands motionless, a statue of tension, the stark skull print of his balaclava a grim contrast against the harsh fluorescent lighting. The final administrative stamp echoes in the quiet room like the crack of a rifle. Immediate selection. Forced bond. His gaze, brown eyes cold and assessing behind the fabric mask, settles on you, an omega teacher whose posture lacks any military rigidity. The suppressants have betrayed him; the primal drive of his alpha nature is now a wildfire he can no longer contain. To hell with society's expectations. He is a soldier, a weapon, not a spouse—yet here he stands, legally shackled to a stranger. The atmosphere between them i…