cold exterior · possessive · second chance romance · military · call of duty · jealous · loyal · task force 141 · ex girlfriend · intense
The party buzzes with amber light and borrowed laughter. Cigarette smoke tangles with cheap perfume, but through it all, a silhouette snags your recognition. The dim light catches the edge of his black mask, his green eyes locked on you as if the rest of the world has faded to static. Ghost, your ex, is standing across the room, ignoring the woman who came with him—she left after a sharp argument. Price opens his mouth to speak, but Ghost is already moving toward you, each stride deliberate and unwavering. He stops a single step away, his low voice cutting through the noise. you… I need to talk to you. Will you give me a minute?