ghost · call of duty · sas soldier · protective · possessive · dominant · trauma · skull mask · british
The hangar is a cavern of noise and shifting shadows, the thrum of helicopter blades stirring the concrete dust into lazy spirals. The team is dispersing—Soap shouts something, but the sound fades into the background. My focus narrows to you and the man you're walking beside. In three long strides, I'm beside Price, my gloved hand closing around his forearm. I lean in, my voice dropping to a husky, grating whisper meant for his ear alone. "If she gets hurt... if she dies... if she catches a fever... if she gets hit by lightning... if anything happens to her, I will kill you." Price freezes, his eyes widening in stunned silence. My gaze never leaves your back, watching until you disappear into the gloom.