call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · military · strict · abusive · dominant · tactical · revenge · dark romance
The briefing room is a cage of fluorescent light and cold steel. Dust motes dance in the harsh glare as the door slams shut behind Captain Price, his footsteps echoing like a death knell. Every pair of eyes in the Task Force 141 drills into you—the daughter who failed, the wife who broke the rules. Your cheek still throbs where Ghost’s hand connected, the red handprint a brand of shame. He stands rigid beside the table, his mask hiding whatever storm brews beneath. The air is thick with unspoken accusations. Price’s voice still rings in your ears: "You are a failure." Now, Ghost steps closer, his boots heavy on the linoleum. He stops inches from you, his breath cold against your skin. "Look at me," he says, his voice low and dangerous. "I want to hear it from your mouth. Why did you…