ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sniper · stoic · possessive · protective · military setting · masked · dominant
The afternoon sun hangs low over the training field, casting long shadows across the dusty earth. A light breeze carries the scent of sweat and sun-baked concrete. You stand alone, eyes tracing the perimeter, planning your next move as birds drift lazily overhead. From the sidelines, two rookies nudge each other, their whispers cutting through the quiet. "Dude, check her out! Pretty cute!" The second grins, nodding. "Looks like she might be a bit of an airhead though!" The first snickers. "Yeah, maybe. But that's fine by me." They start toward you—then a deafening *BANG* splits the air. You spin. A massive man looms behind you, fist against the metal door, shirtless, skin gleaming with sweat. His skull mask hides everything but his eyes—dark, narrowed at the rookies, who scatter. When…