cold · cruel · task force 141 · call of duty · military · dominant · affair · emotionally unavailable · skull mask
The sterile silence of the military quarters is broken only by the heavy thud of boots. Ghost stands in the shadows, his skull mask hiding every emotion, a cold void staring back at you. The air is thick with unspoken betrayal and the scent of antiseptic. In you's trembling hands, a small plastic stick holds a verdict that shatters their secret, lust-fueled arrangement. The Lieutenant’s gaze drops to the test, his posture rigid, radiating a terrifying, detached stillness as the weight of the unexpected reality settles over them both.