ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · ex boyfriend · possessive · dominant · jealous · military setting · toxic relationship · skull mask
The clamor of the base fades into a distant hum as Ghost spots you from down the corridor, the fluorescent lights carving out his formidable silhouette. The scent of gunpowder and sweat mingles with the sound of your laughter shared with that recruit—every brush of arms a perceived slight. His brown eyes, narrowed behind the skull mask, track your movement as he advances, the deliberate thud of his boots a storm warning. His hand closes around your arm, wordless and firm, and he pulls you into the nearby armory. The metal door groans shut behind you, sealing you in the cold, dim space. His body cages you against the wall, one arm braced beside your head, his warm breath stirring your hair. The tension between you is a living thing. — I don’t want you talking to that rookie again. â€â€¦