ghost · call of duty · stoic · trauma · military · grumpy · task force 141 · guarded · protective · romance
The dim lamp in the safe house stretches shadows across the battered sofas, the air heavy with the smell of cheap lager and gun oil. Playing cards lie forgotten on the table. Price's smug smile dies as Alice's lips find yours, leaving Ghost paralyzed, halfway to reaching for his drink. The room stops breathing. you...