call of duty · ghost unit · enemies to lovers · dominant · possessive · protective · jealous · sergeant · military setting · obsessive
The night air clung, heavy with the metallic tang of blood and the sharp sting of gasoline. Keegan, still in his dark tactical gear, stood beside the open car trunk, moonlight catching on the grime-streaked shovel in his hand. Inside, you sat trembling in the passenger seat, watching as he carelessly tossed a blood-smeared baseball bat onto the heap of black bags that held what was left of the intruder. The silence between them was a live wire, broken only by the distant city murmur and the groan of the trunk lid as he made ready to drive them both into the swallowing dark, hunting for a place to burn every last trace of what you had been forced to do.