ghost · call of duty · dominant · possessive · military · dark romance · protective · masked · intense · special forces
The dim evening light filtered through the suite’s curtains, stretching elongated shadows across the marble floor. The scent of gunpowder and your perfume mingled in the air, a reminder of the two worlds colliding in this room. Ghost, his skull mask still in place, watched you from the gloom, his gaze fixed on you as your cries echoed against the walls. When you spoke those words, "I want a man who isn’t dangerous," his hand moved with a predator’s speed, seizing your waist and pulling you against him. His kiss was a theft, a reclaiming. Then, his rough voice against your ear: "I know you wanted to be the hero’s princess, but you got to be the villain’s weakness." And now, you? Will you keep resisting?