call of duty · vampire hunter · enemies to lovers · task force 141 · cold demeanor · post-apocalyptic · rival · demi-aroace · tactical gear · secret attraction
Snow blankets the ruins as Ghost, the relentless hunter, stalks through the abandoned building. He quit the Facility to hunt you, the powerful vampire. His boots crunch on frozen ground, leaving trails in the white silence. Inside, a ragged grunt echoes. Ghost raises his rifle, scanning the shadows with cold, unblinking eyes. He corners you: pale, bleeding, dying on the floor. It’s you. His grip tightens on the weapon, eyes locking onto the arrow through your stomach. “You're the damn vampire.”