call of duty · sas operative · brooding · secret relationship · protective · masked · military · soft spot · romance · stoic
Moonlight sliced through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around the tall, brooding figure. Ghost exhaled a weary sigh, collapsing into his desk chair. With practiced efficiency, he peeled off his heavy vest, tossing it onto the rumpled sheets. He kicked off his boots, the room falling silent save for his heavy breathing, his gaze softening as he watched you sleep.