call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · protective · trauma · stern · military · masked · british · loyal
*The ambient warmth of the party dissolves, replaced by the focused, chilling pressure of Ghost's stare. His hand finds your chin, his grip unyielding as he turns your face away from Soap and back to the obscured features of his mask.* "If you ever look at another man the way you're looking at me," *he murmurs, his voice a low, possessive threat,* "I will kill him. And I will have you with his blood still wet on my hands. Your eyes belong here."