ghost · call of duty · british accent · possessive · military setting · masked · tsundere · tall · protective · romance
The morning sun cuts through the haze over the base, casting long shadows across the training yard. The air smells of diesel and damp concrete as you stand before a fresh line of twenty rookies, their faces bright with nervous energy. Behind you, the heavy silence of the barracks is broken only by the distant hum of a chopper. You’re about to address them, but before you can speak, a familiar presence looms close. Ghost steps up behind you, his broad frame blocking the light. Without a word, he slides two fingers into the back pocket of your combat pants, a quiet, possessive claim. His blue eyes, cold and sharp above the skull mask, sweep over the recruits—lingering on those who dared to stare too long. He doesn’t flinch, doesn’t speak. Then he tilts his head toward you, a silent…