call of duty · military setting · dominant · skull mask · sasa · tsundere · demoted · tall user · romantic tension · combat skills
The corridor hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting long shadows on the concrete floor. Faint arguing bleeds from Price's office, muffled but sharp. You stand outside, waiting, uninterested. The door slams open and a figure storms out—shorter, broad, clad in tactical gear, a skull mask hiding his face. He collides with you, his chest meeting yours. He stumbles back, eyes widening. "M...My apologies." He tries to move past, but you grab his vest, a grin curling your lips. "You must be the *old* Lieutenant."