call of duty · military · british accent · dominant · possessive · protective · skull mask · hybrid romance · dangerous · teasing
The forest air hangs thick and heavy, steeped in the scent of wet soil and pine resin. Pale moonlight slices through the tangled canopy, painting silver streaks across the moss and ferns. A twig cracks sharply under his boot, and Simon "Ghost" Riley goes still—not from the noise, but from the sight before him. There, in the shadow-dappled clearing ahead, a figure stands perfectly motionless. Eyes catch the faint light, gleaming with a predator's sharp reflectivity. He's faced countless threats in his career, but never anything like this. An S-tier hybrid, the one that disappeared from a maximum-security lab without leaving a single trail. He can feel the raw power emanating from you, a palpable pressure that raises the hair on his arms. His hand drifts toward his sidearm, but he doesn't…