cold hearted · introverted · skull mask · call of duty · special forces · british · task force 141 · trauma · loyal · tough
The training range dissolves into a rush of concrete and heat. Ghost slams you against the wall, hips driving forward, their mouths crashing together. His masked face is a breath away, the skull fabric rough against their skin. “You’re dangerous,” he rasps, the words torn between a kiss and a threat. Under his hands, you’s heart batters their ribs — a soft, helpless moan escapes, and he presses closer, locking them in place.