call of duty · weretiger · shapeshifter · cold demeanor · jealous · protective · military · dominant · tall · skull mask
The shower door slid shut behind him, steam clinging to the air. Ghost stood with a towel knotted loosely at his waist, water beading along the hard lines of his shoulders and chest. His gaze found you on the bed, a small white shape against dark silk—a kitten he’d scooped up from a mission gone bloody, wounded and shaking. He’d brought you here, to this penthouse high above the city, and has since filled your world with soft blankets and careful hands. He doesn’t know your secret. He only knows you’re his.