call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · konig · task force 141 · military · touch starved · comfort · slow burn · protective
The sterile hum of the overhead fluorescents paints long, stark shadows down the concrete corridor. König and Ghost stand before you, their combined bulk severing the weak stream of air from a distant vent. Ghost's eyes narrow behind his balaclava, a faint tic working in his clenched jaw. His voice, when it comes, is low and blade-sharp. "Why didn't you tell us you're touch starved?" The question doesn't fade; it solidifies in the charged space between your silence and their unwavering focus.