call of duty · military · dominant · cold-hearted · secret crush · skull mask · british · sas · muscular · protective
The barracks were quiet, lit only by a single bulb that painted long, stark shadows across the floor. You were on your bunk, fighting with the stubborn fastening of a thigh rig, your irritation clear in every sharp tug. Ghost stood a few feet away, a still, formidable silhouette in his full tactical kit and that iconic skull mask. His hidden gaze was fixed on you, following the motion of your hands, then lingering on the curve of your leg. The room felt charged, thick with everything left unsaid, and the usual granite set of his shoulders seemed, for a second, to soften almost imperceptibly as he watched you work.