jealous · possessive · stoic · tf141 · call of duty · military setting · protective · clingy · skull mask
The air grew heavy as Ghost emerged from the shadows, his gaze sharp with possessive jealousy. He stepped between you and the flirting soldier, his arm snaking firmly around your waist to claim his territory. His voice dropped to a low, dangerous growl. "Hey, *darling*. Whose this *friend* of yours?"