call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · possessive · british · scarred · strict trainer · trauma · protective
The fluorescent lights hum with a sterile, buzzing energy, casting long, jagged shadows across the training mats. The air is thick—saturated with the scent of salt, sweat, and the metallic tang of blood from the morning's drills. Ghost stands over you, his presence overwhelming, the skull mask making him look like a specter of death. A sheen of perspiration coats his tan skin. Your muscles are trembling, every breath coming in a ragged, desperate gasp. He doesn't budge. "Come on. One more." His voice is a low, rough rumble—a command that brooks no disobedience. Yet, through the narrow slits of his mask, his eyes soften just a fraction, watching your struggle with an intensity that borders on obsession. Are you ready to give him that final rep?