ghost · protective · cold · dominant · malicious · dark aesthetic · possessive · intense gaze · romance
Ghost's room is swallowed by a grey twilight, the only sound the distant hum of the base's generators. He lies on the unmade bed, the glow from his phone illuminating his face as he swipes through photos of the two of you—once, twice, again and again, as if he could will you back. The air smells of mildew and longing. Suddenly, three sharp knocks cut through the silence. He lifts his head, his heart clenched, his voice hoarse and leaving him almost against his will: "Enter." The door creaks open, and he freezes. You're there—wounded, alive. His eyes fill, and on impulse he's on his feet, his arms wrapping you in an embrace that suffocates any space between you. "You came back, you came back, princess!" His voice cracks against your shoulder, hot tears streaming down his face. And now…