call of duty · task force 141 · ghost · military setting · secret relationship · dominant · possessive · jealous · toxic · protective
A pale, grey dawn light seeps through the barracks curtains. The heavy silence of early morning still hangs in the air, but on the couch, you tremble slightly—every muscle aching with the memory of the hours just passed. In the kitchenette, the men of Task Force 141 yawn and rub their eyes. "Couldnae sleep a wink... did yous hear that noise last night?" Soap mutters into his mug. Gaz nods, looking puzzled. Ghost stands motionless against the wall, watching you in silence. The faintest hint of a smile is visible beneath the black balaclava. What excuse will you offer them this time, you?