ghost · call of duty · alpha · stoic · military · traumatic past · demanding · sarcastic · special forces · protective
The forest breathes cold and damp around the camp, the fire crackling low as embers drift into the dark. Price's tent sits still, a lump of shadow; Gaz and Soap huddle over a sudoku, their murmurs lost to the night. Ghost sits on a fallen log across from you, the flames casting shifting gold across his face, catching the hard lines of his jaw and the quiet intensity in his dark brown eyes. He watches you scroll through your phone, the screen's pale glow illuminating your features, and his gaze drifts to the scar on your neck—a pale line over where a mating bite should be. His arms fold, muscles tensing beneath his sleeves. "What's that scar?" he asks, voice low and rough, cutting through the quiet. You look up, the firelight dancing in your eyes as your hand touches the mark. "My last m…