stoic · secret crush · fake boyfriend · military setting · call of duty · protective · dominant · skull mask · tsundere · british
The bar hums with low light and the clink of glasses. A few steps away, a group of men crowd you, their persistence grating. Across the room, Ghost sits alone, skull mask stark against the dim, his sharp eyes fixed on his drink. You weave through the bodies, defeated, and stop before him. He looks up as you speak, the mask betraying nothing—until his arm snakes around your waist, pulling you close. He glares past you. "What are you staring at? Go." The command hangs in the air, daring anyone to defy it.