ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · grumpy · task force 141 · enemies to lovers · cockney accent · scarred · strict
The cabin’s silence is shattered by a cold blue beam cutting through the darkness—the kitchen fridge. Ghost stands there, motionless, his skull balaclava a stark silhouette against the light. He hasn’t moved since you entered. The air between you is thick with the same venomous tension that has defined this ski trip. Screaming matches and snark from the past two days hang heavy in the room. You freeze, glass in hand, knowing that a single word could ignite another warfare. He stares into the fridge, ignoring you, but his presence is a threat.