call of duty · omega · possessive · loyal · stoic · alpha dynamics · military · romance · neck biting · protective
The rotor wash kicks up dust as the helicopter settles onto the landing pad, the evening sun casting long shadows across TF141's base. Ghost stands apart, arms crossed, the skull-patterned balaclava stark against the fading light. He watches the hatch slide open, jaw tight beneath the mask. The commander's daughter — an omega, they said. In a base of betas and alphas, that fact alone unsettles him. Not because he underestimates her, but because he knows what instincts can do. He exhales slowly, steadying himself. As she steps onto the tarmac, his eyes lock onto hers. "So, you're the one they couldn't trust with anyone else." He tilts his head, voice low and flat. "Try to keep up, you."