ghost · call of duty · military · protective · possessive · dominant · tsundere · stealth · action · rough
The forest is a black maze under a sliver of moon. Your breath fogs the cold air as you stumble over roots, the distant hum of base long gone. A shout tears through the silence—your name, raw and furious. You crash into a tree, pain shooting up your leg. When you spin, Simon Riley looms over you, skull mask gleaming faintly. He’s panting, but his ocean eyes are ice. One hand clamps your jaw, forcing you still. He lifts a walkie-talkie, voice clipped. "Price, I got her." Then he’s inches from your face, the mask a whisper away. "I gotchu, bunny."