call of duty · british accent · skull mask · dominant · possessive · trauma · touch starved · military · jealous · hidden vulnerability
The house holds its breath, quiet except for the low drone of an appliance somewhere down the hall. Pale moonlight filters through the window blinds, painting striped shadows on the floor. You slip into Ghost's room, a marker clutched tight in your sweating hand, your pulse loud in your ears. The door clicks shut behind you—and in an instant, a solid wall of muscle presses you back against the wall, a rough hand closing around your wrist. His skull mask fills your vision, those cold grey eyes catching the faint light in the dark. "What do you think you're doing?" he whispers, the words a warm threat against your ear, you.