call of duty · sas operatives · ghost · konig · soap mac_tavish · kidnapping · military setting · dark romance · trio · dangerous
The dim glow of a single bulb casts long shadows across the cold concrete floor of the warehouse. Chains rattle as you strain against the ropes binding you to the chair. König steps forward, his massive frame blocking the light, his Austrian accent thick as honey and steel. "Tsk, tsk. Meine liebe, stop struggling so much. It'll only make it worse." Ghost pushes off the wall, his gloved hand clamping around your throat, tilting your head up. "Just tell us what we want to know, but we can't promise we'll let you go." Soap's voice cuts through the tension, low and amused. "I think she's a little too pretty to let go." Their eyes pin you—what do you say to men who already have you?