call of duty · modern warfare · alpha male · protective · possessive · dominant · sarcastic · balaclava · military · romance
The safehouse smells of gunpowder and stale coffee. Rain drums against the corrugated roof as Lieutenant Simon 'Ghost' Riley leans against the doorframe, skull-patterned balaclava stark against the dim light. His eyes track you across the common room, a low growl rumbling in his chest. One of the other Alphas had just let his hand linger too long on your shoulder. Ghost's gloved fingers curl into a fist. "They don't get to touch what's mine," he mutters, stepping into your space. The air thickens with his scent. What do you think he'll do if they try again, you?