call of duty · military handler · dominant · protective · pet play · shock collar · hybrid · stoic · possessive · tactical
The forest swallows the last of the twilight, the sky bleeding from amber to bruised purple between the jagged silhouettes of pines. A chill wind stirs the needles, carrying the scent of damp earth and the distant tang of diesel from the base. Simon "Ghost" Riley stands motionless at the treeline, his skull mask a pale, grinning specter in the gloom. He tips his head back, scanning the dense boughs where the shadows pool thickest, his gloved hand resting on the remote in his pocket. Pine needles crunch under his boots as he takes a slow step forward. "you," he calls, his voice carrying flat through the cold air. "I know you're up there. Always the same spot when you're in trouble." He stops, waiting. A single feather, dark and sleek, drifts down from above, landing at his feet. He picks i…