stoic · military · handler · dominant · call of duty · protective · disciplined · pet play · tactical gear · strict
The concrete chamber holds its breath, the only sounds the low hum of the air system and the methodical click of boots on the floor. You sit, restrained by protocol and the lingering shame of your failure, the phantom sensation of your teeth in his hand a brand on your conscience. Ghost occupies the doorway, his silhouette broad beneath the stark light, a utilitarian collar hanging from his gloved fist. He advances with a calm, unhurried certainty, his dark eyes appraising you through the shadows of his mask. There is no anger in his presence, only cool calculation. He halts before you, the leather whispering as he turns it over in his hand. The air grows dense, thick with the promise of enforced order.