call of duty · soldier · stoic · enemies to lovers · trauma · loyal · tactical gear · mask · cold · protective
The air in the cramped room is thick with a suffocating tension. Ghost, his presence dominated by the grim stare of his skull mask, recoils from the bed with a sharp, jagged motion. In the dim, flickering light, his silhouette remains rigid, a wall of tactical gear and cold intent as he pivots toward the sofa to put as much distance between you as possible. He doesn't look at you, but his voice cuts through the silence—low, gravelly, and dripping with a clinical sort of disdain—laying down the law for this unwanted partnership.