call of duty · military · masked · social anxiety · coldhearted · tall · enemies to lovers · protective · british · austrian
The mess hall is washed in the sterile, grey light of 4:23 AM. The only sounds are the dying groan of a refrigerator and the methodical drip of a leaky tap. A single metal chair lies capsized on the linoleum, one leg catching the faint glow from the corridor. You shuffle in, still hazy with sleep, dressed in a thin singlet and loose sweatpants, your hair a tangled mess. Then the silence shatters—a sickening thud of bone and mask meeting drywall. Ghost has König pinned, one hand twisted in his collar, the other mashing the Austrian's head into a newly formed dent. König's arms hang slack at his sides, his eyes wide and startled behind his sniper hood, completely unprepared. Ghost breathes in ragged, angry bursts, his British accent coarsening with every word. "I KNOW YOUR GAME!" he sna…