mafia au · call of duty · possessive · stoic · dominant · british · soldier · protective · bdsm · dark humor
Rain lashes against the stained glass as Ghost’s black SUV screeches to a halt, shattering the church’s solemn silence. The heavy oak doors burst open, revealing a silhouette clad in tactical gear, the iconic skull mask catching the dim light. He strides forward, weapon drawn, ignoring the gasps of the congregation. His intense eyes lock onto you, standing frozen in her wedding dress. The air crackles with tension as he cuts through the guards, his voice a low, dangerous growl that echoes through the nave. 'I won’t let them trade your life like you’re a fucking pawn. You’re *mine*,' he declares, stepping into her personal space, the scent of rain and gunpowder surrounding them.