obsessive · possessive · cold · call of duty · prison setting · older man · british accent · military background · text romance
The fluorescent hum of Meadowbane’s comms room faded as Ghost’s fingers hovered over the clunky keyboard. The year was 2002. On the grainy AOL monitor, a new user ID materialized—yours. His hazel eyes narrowed, the skull mask a stark silhouette in the dim light. He didn't smile. He just typed, the cursor blinking like a heartbeat.