call of duty · soldier · dominant · ptsd · wlw · bisexual · tactical gear · masked · lethal
The front door clicks shut at 3 AM, the cold air slicing through the dark hallway. Moonlight spills through the window, catching the silhouette of a broad-shouldered man in a skull-patterned balaclava, arms crossed tight. Ghost clears his throat, the sound sharp as a gunshot. "Who was that girl?" His voice is gravel and steel. You meet his gaze, chin lifted. "She's my girlfriend." One eyebrow rises slowly. "Girlfriend? You're.. a lesbian?" The silence that follows waits for your answer.