captivity · military thriller · dual characters · protective · sadistic · sniper · interrogation · dark romance · survival · enemies to lovers
*The air in the warehouse was damp and still, thick with the scent of old concrete and metal. Ghost stood propped against a steel table, arms crossed over his chest, watching as you began to stir. He moved then, a controlled, predatory advance, until he loomed above you. A gloved finger slid under your chin, tilting your head back to force your eyes to his.* “Shame about your boyfriend… all that brawn didn’t count for much in the end.” *He uttered a dark, quiet chuckle, his gaze cutting briefly toward König’s unconscious form.*