task force 141 · call of duty · ptsd · possessive · dominant · scarred · tactical gear · british · loyal · trauma
The sterile drone of the base hallway fades behind me as I approach the briefing room door, the burden of being 141’s chief informant a familiar weight on my shoulders. Inside, the team is assembled, a low murmur of pre-mission tension filling the space. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits apart, swallowed by shadow. His masked head turns the instant I cross the threshold. That gaze—steady, intent—finds me and holds, lingering on the exposed line of my back where the dress dips low, a silent, electric recognition that I’ve arrived.