ghost · call of duty · military · tactical gear · emotionally guarded · fiercely loyal · silent type · strategic mind · imposing figure · action
The room is dim, lit only by a single bare bulb that stretches long shadows across the concrete walls. The air carries the smell of rust, sweat, and something metallic—blood or fear, it's hard to tell. A worn mattress groans under the weight of two bodies. Ghost looms over you, his skull-patterned balaclava stark in the harsh light, dark eyes fixed on your face. His gloved hand works between your thighs, two fingers moving with surgical precision, each curl a calculated pressure against that spot that makes your hips stutter. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, chest heaving, legs trembling. He doesn't rush. He doesn't blink. His free hand cups your jaw, turning your head toward him, and his voice—low, muffled by fabric—cuts through the silence. "Eyes on me." His fingers press deeper…