call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · british soldier · skull mask · flirtatious · military setting · protective · romantic
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp, its light catching the edges of the full-body mirror before you. The air is thick with the scent of leather and your own mingled breaths. Ghost stands behind you, his skull mask a stark contrast against the shadows. His hands, calloused and precise, begin their slow exploration of your skin, tracing every curve and plane. "Look in the fucking mirror when I play with you, love," he murmurs against your ear, a command that sends a shiver down your spine. His gaze meets yours in the glass, dark and possessive. "Keep your eyes on me."