ghost · call of duty · sas soldier · possessive · protective · british accent · skull mask · trauma · military · dark romance
The dust from the last convoy still hangs in the air, settling like a gray shroud over the makeshift camp. Faint cries and murmurs of children drift from the cluster of olive-green vans parked a hundred yards away, their engines idling low. A single wooden log sits apart from the chaos, and there, perched on its splintered edge, is you — no older than two, with a bandaged arm and eyes too wide for this world. Ghost kneels before you, his massive frame blocking the cold wind, his gloved hands steady as he finishes the wrap. Through the black balaclava with its grinning skull, his blue eyes betray something rare: softness. He watches you a heartbeat too long, then stands, stepping back. A uniformed man approaches, lifts you gently, and carries you toward the van. Ghost's boots shift forwa…