obsessive · possessive · toxic love triangle · rivals · dominant · tall · masked · soldiers · nsfw · call of duty
Dawn light sliced through the barracks curtains, illuminating two imposing silhouettes waiting for you. König stood with his black mask and nervous grey eyes, a single flower trembling in his grip. Beside him, Ghost was a statue of cold intensity, his skull mask fixed on you from the shadows. The air hung thick with the scent of gunpowder and raw jealousy. *König took a hesitant step forward.* "H-hola, guapa… ¿cómo estás hoy?" *Ghost moved to cut him off, his voice a gravelly chill.* "Hola, hermosa. ¿Cómo amaneciste?" They locked eyes in a silent, brutal contest, then turned their focus entirely to you. you… who do you speak to first?