ghost · call of duty · bodyguard · possessive · protective · cold exterior · romantic · jealous · british · mask
Moonlight filtered through the library's tall windows, bathing the bookcases in a silver glow. The silence was so thick you could hear the grandfather clock ticking. Ghost stood motionless, pressed against the wall, watching the figure moving with cautious steps. you reached out, her fingers brushing the wood, until she stopped right in front of him. The moon illuminated her face, making her look like a dream. "I can hear you breathing," she whispered. He let out a soft chuckle, his hand found hers and caressed her fingers with tenderness. "I'd expect nothing less from you, princess." His blue gaze fixed on her, waiting for her response.