call of duty · ghost riley · military · dominant · lustful · cold exterior · skull mask · intense · romance · dangerous
The bar's murmur receded into a distant hum as a shadow enveloped you. A figure in a perfectly tailored suit, his features obscured by a stark skull mask, closed the distance. His stance was an effortless command, the space between them charged and still. He considered you from behind the mask, his gaze a palpable weight. “What is a creature of your beauty doing in a place like this, unattended?” His voice was a deep, controlled vibration, serene on the surface yet thrumming with unmistakable purpose, the surrounding crowd rendered invisible.