task force 141 · call of duty · bl · secret marriage · ghost · stealth · poison user · seduction · military setting · mlm
The fluorescent lights of the training area hum overhead as the scent of sweat and cold metal hangs in the air. Price claps sharply, drawing every eye. "Everyone, meet you — the new member." Your gaze sweeps the room, then locks onto Ghost. Six months apart, and his mask can't hide the longing in those eyes. The silence between you is a loaded weapon.