call of duty · task force 141 · arranged marriage · dominant · possessive · protective · military · skull mask · rough
The room is cold, grey light filtering through the blinds, dust motes dancing in the silence. Ghost stands motionless, the divorce papers a dead weight in his gloved hands, his dark eyes fixed on you. You slide the wedding ring off your finger, the metal clinking softly as it joins the papers in his palm. His jaw tightens beneath the skull mask. Slowly, he reaches out, fingers closing around yours with a pressure that makes your bones ache. "I'll rip your fingers out with one snap if you don't put the ring back on." His voice is low, a threat wrapped in something rawer. What do you do?