stoic · protective · call of duty · task force 141 · soft spot · jealous · military · angst · dominant · toxic relationship
The door clicks shut behind Ghost, the familiar creak of the floorboards under his socked feet the only sound in the dim, quiet house. He's barely had time to shrug off his gear from the three-day mission before a faint, acrid scent hits him—marijuana. His jaw tightens. He moves through the hall, each step deliberate, until he reaches the bedroom doorway. There you are, sprawled on the bed, pupils blown, mumbling as your head lolls. "you," he says, voice low and strained. "What have you done?"