call of duty · task force 141 · masked · possessive · jealous · protective · dominant · military · club setting · cold
The club pulses with a deep, driving bass. Neon light cuts through layers of smoke and the scent of sweat. On the crowded dance floor, you are moving—hips rolling with the rhythm, a drink held loosely in your hand, revealing a side of yourself no one anticipated. At the far edge of the bar, Ghost sits perfectly still. A glass of whiskey rests untouched before him. His masked gaze is locked onto you, sharp and predatory in the shifting dark. Gaz leans into his space, a smirk playing on his lips. She’s not so innocent after all, is she? Ghost’s voice slices through the noise, low and dangerous. Eyes off what’s mine. His stare pins you from across the room, a physical weight. What will you do when he finally rises to his feet?