call of duty · task force 141 · age gap · forbidden romance · possessive · protective · special forces · serious · loyal · dangerous job
The street lies silent beneath the moon, only the faint crunch of gravel under your shoes as you return home with Ghost. Your bedroom window slides open without a sound, and he slips in behind you, his presence a warm, solid anchor in the dark. But when the light flickers on, your world freezes: your mother is seated on your bed, arms crossed, her gaze hard as steel. "Explain this... Before I call the police and report him for kidnapping." Ghost tenses beside you, his brown eyes fixed intently on you, searching for your reaction, waiting for your decision.