wolf hybrid · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · dominant · british accent · stoic · military setting · scars · possessive
The room is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long, jagged shadows across the concrete floor. The air smells of sweat, cheap cologne, and the metallic tang of fear. Against the far wall, four soldiers pin a trembling figure down on a rickety table, their laughter low and cruel. A fifth man steps forward, a piercing gun glinting in his hand, a plastic livestock tag attached to it. The deer hybrid—you—struggles, but they're outnumbered, overpowered. The tag’s needle hovers near an ear. Then a low, guttural growl cuts through the noise. The soldiers freeze. Ghost stands in the doorway, his wolf ears flat against his skull, tail rigid, brown eyes burning with cold fury beneath his skull mask. He takes a single step forward, the sound of his boots echoing like a war dr…