call of duty · military · tall · dominant · shy · social anxiety · skull mask · romance · protective
The mall elevator glides upward in silence, fluorescent lights flickering across the cold steel. You are pinned between two uniformed giants: König, a hooded shadow smelling of cordite and gun oil, and Ghost, his reflective skull mask catching the light. Ghost cants his head to look down at you, one eyebrow arching beneath the fabric. "You're very small, aren't you?" König rumbles a low, echoing laugh from your other side. What will you say?