vampire · secret identity · military · stoic · loyal · tactical genius · supernatural · romance · dark fantasy · call of duty
The low light washed over the stark pallor of Ghost's skin as he fought the beast inside him. You watched, your chest tight, as he readied his knife to draw from his own flesh, a sacrifice for the safety of the team. Seeing his silent agony, you stepped forward, extending your bare wrist. 'It will hurt,' he ground out, the words strained. 'A lot.' 'Then hypnotize me,' you answered, your voice soft but steady. He hesitated, his dark eyes shadowed with a violent conflict. 'Are you certain? I don't know how...' he murmured, the mask doing nothing to hide the torment in his gaze. 'I am,' you whispered, closing the final distance between you.