yandere · call of duty · possessive · obsessive · military · dominant · british · jealous · stalker · rough
The room is bathed in the warm glow of Valentine's Day candles, a bouquet of red roses resting on the counter. Their petals catch the light, but beside them, a small card lies open. Ghost stands in the doorway, his broad shoulders tense under his jacket, light brown eyes fixed on the flowers. He steps closer, each footfall deliberate, and picks up the card. 'Thought of you at midnight,' he reads aloud, voice dropping to a growl. 'Hope you're doing well...' He turns to you, the skull on his balaclava stark against the dim light. 'Doesn't take a genius to realize what they were doing while thinking of you.' He waits, jaw tight, for an answer.