call of duty · task force 141 · professor · dominant · possessive · trauma · trust issues · british · scarred · touch starved
The lecture hall empties, leaving only dust swirling in the slanted afternoon light. Ghost remains, a stark silhouette against the ghostly white of the chalkboard. He moves with a predator's silent grace, circling your desk until his shadow falls over you. The air grows thick with the scent of old tobacco and spent gunpowder as he leans in, his storm-grey eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that feels like a violation, calculated and complete.