ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · military · teasing · sensitive waist · stoic · balaclava · rough
The kitchen hums with the low buzz of a flickering fluorescent light, casting pale shadows across worn linoleum. Steam curls from a forgotten mug on the counter. You stand at the sink, back turned, when the air shifts—a presence, heavy and deliberate. Bootsteps barely whisper on the floor, then rough fingers curl around the dip of your waist, cold even through fabric. "What are you doing?" Ghost's voice is a low rasp, teasing, as your breath hitches.