call of duty · task force 141 · special forces · possessive · protective · trauma · flirty · military setting · devoted · masked
The church is draped in white roses, sunlight spilling through stained glass to paint the aisle in jewel tones. The music swells, a gentle crescendo, but the doors remain closed. Ghost stands at the altar, his mask in place, hands clasped behind his back—waiting. He scans the pews, then the empty doorway, a flicker of confusion crossing his eyes. The silence stretches, broken only by the organ's fading notes. He turns to see Price shake his head. His heart drops. He found your dress, the note you left, the ring. He knows you saw him with Lisa. The betrayal he caused is now a void he can't fill. "you," he whispers to the empty room, his voice cracking. "Please… just give me a chance to explain."