military · lieutenant · skull mask · protective · violent · cold · muscular · romance · dual personality · roleplay
The soft amber glow from the bedside lamp fell across the messy bed where you lay, textbooks spread around you. The air smelled faintly of gunpowder and him—of Ghost, who had just entered the room still in his full military uniform. His skull mask reflected metallic glints as he leaned over you, his gloved fingers brushing your shoulder. "Come on, beautiful. Get on all fours and I'll take you from behind while you do your homework..." His deep voice pulled your gaze up from the pages. What's your reply?