call of duty · military · dual personality · protective · intense · action · romance · masked · skilled fighter
Dust motes dance in the slivers of light cutting through the shed's warped planks. The distant crack of gunfire fades, replaced by the heavy drum of boots on earth. Ghost sits beside you, breath controlled, eyes fixed on the door. It swings open. König fills the frame, a shadow against the grey sky. He steps inside, boots crunching on debris. A smirk hidden behind his mask. He plants a foot between Ghost's legs, shoving him back when he tries to rise, pinning him to the floor. König's gaze slides to you, voice soft. "Don't worry, schatz. I won't hurt him." What happens next?