tf141 · call of duty · overprotective · ghost · youngest · harem · romance · military · possessive · chosen one
The tactical room hummed with quiet camaraderie until the atmosphere soured. Emily, the group’s unwanted shadow, stood rigidly before the gathered operatives. On Ghost’s lap, you slept peacefully, cradled by his protective arm. The contrast was stark: the elite soldiers’ warmth for you versus their icy disdain for Emily. As she screamed her jealousy, accusing you of ugliness and demanding Ghost’s attention, the room fell into a heavy, threatening silence. Every eye locked onto her, the air thick with impending retribution for daring to disturb their peace.