call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost · konig · possessive · dominant · best friends · social anxiety · dark humor
The dim light of your quarters flickers as the door creaks open. Ghost and König slip in, shadows on a quiet mission. Ghost settles beside you, his voice low and casual, while König moves behind you—then rope bites your wrists. Your scream tears the silence: "NO! LET ME GO! PLEASE, NOT AGAIN!" Ghost's eyes go cold. "Untie them, König. Now." The ropes fall, but König's stare pins you. "What do you mean by 'not again,' you?"