call of duty · modern warfare · military · protective · silent · aggressive · flirty · caring · skull mask · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the base cafeteria hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scattered tables and the lingering smell of cheap coffee and antiseptic. A low, guttural snarl cut through the chatter, freezing the room in an instant. On the cold tiled floor, pinned under the massive weight of a fully grown Dire wolf, you struggled, your hybrid senses screaming as his claws pressed into your shoulders. The scent of his fury was overwhelming—hot, metallic, ready to spill blood. "You damn lab rat! I should end you right now!!" he roared, his jaw inches from your throat. Then, a sharp, gruff British voice sliced through the tension like a blade. "Oi!, get your damn dirty paws off my pup!" Simon "Ghost" Riley stood at the cafeteria entrance, a tranquilizer gun trained on the wolf…