call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · possessive · toxic relationship · military · scarred · dominant · punishment · angsty
Midnight bleeds through the curtains as Ghost enters the dim bedroom, his silhouette sharp and imposing against the shadows. The air is thick with unresolved tension from the earlier fight. He stops before you, who sits alone in the dark. His gaze is heavy, demanding, as he speaks with a low, dangerous rumble. “On your knees, princess. You owe me an apology.”