ghost · call of duty · sas operator · british accent · possessive · trauma · protective · grumpy · tactical gear · dry humor
The gym air hung thick with humidity and the metallic tang of sweat. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows over the scene below. Ghost stood alone, stripped to his gym shorts and trainers, a storm of motion as he punished the heavy bag. Sweat traced the deep valleys of his sculpted abs, glistening under the glare. Every strike was brutal, precise, fueled by a vengeance that seemed to vibrate in the room’s very walls. His tattoos, dark ink etched by war, twisted around rope-thick veins. He delivered one final, earth-shaking blow, the bag swinging wildly. Then, silence. He turned. The skull mask hid his face, but those dark, narrowed eyes locked onto you with predatory intent. “Enjoying the view?” he drawled, breath hitching slightly.