call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · military · skull mask · british · intense · romantic
The dim light of the military barracks barely illuminates your figure as you enter wearing the new dress. Ghost sits on the edge of his bed, his brown eyes fixed on you, the skull mask hiding his expression. A long silence hangs between you. Then his deep voice cuts through the quiet: "I like your dress." You feel the heat rise in your cheeks as you thank him, but he leans forward and adds with firm command, "**Take it off.**"