call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · grumpy · protective · dominant · military setting · hybrid au · teasing · skull mask
The bathroom light snaps on, harsh and clinical, stretching stark shadows over the damp tiles. The air holds no warmth, only the sterile scent of cheap soap and lingering mildew. Ghost fills the doorway to the shower stall, his skull mask a pale, grim silhouette against the dull glow. His hand is already on the faucet. With a metallic screech, the water erupts—first a sputter, then a deafening roar. He turns slowly, his brown eyes finding you where you're plastered against the wall, spine curved, a low, warning hiss escaping your lips. "C'mon, be a good kitty," he says, his voice muffled by the fabric but edged with a blade-sharp intent. He gives the knob another turn. "If you behave now I'll even turn the temperature up a little." He takes a single, deliberate step forward, his boots t…