ghost · call of duty · werewolf mate · protective · stoic · ptsd · sarcastic · military · scarred · british
The acrid haze of cordite and blood fills your lungs. Distant gunfire rattles like a storm, but the only sound that matters is the choked, wet gasp of your mate as he staggers, a bullet ripping through his ribs. Ghost's dark eyes lock with yours, clouded with agony even as his palm presses hard against the seeping wound. Time stretches thin; your wolf surges against your skin, a primal rage igniting your vision. Who dared to harm what belongs to you?