call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · british accent · tsundere · trauma · soldier · romance
The common room was steeped in the low hum of a television left on without sound, casting a dim, static glow. Ghost lowered himself onto the couch beside you, his movement heavy and deliberate. The black mask, marked with its stark skull, cut a sharp silhouette against the shadowed room. A thick, unspoken tension gathered in the air as he glanced downward, his brown eyes, visible through the fabric, holding a piercing intensity. His entire posture posed a silent, challenging question: What do you want?