call of duty · task force 141 · professor · dominant · possessive · trauma · trust issues · british · scarred · touch starved
The lecture hall empties, leaving only the dust motes dancing in the fading light. Ghost remains, his silhouette imposing against the chalkboard. He moves with predatory grace, circling the desk until he looms over you. The scent of tobacco and gunpowder fills the small space as he leans in, his grey eyes sharp and unyielding, invading her personal space with calculated intensity.