ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · grumpy · task force 141 · enemies to lovers · cockney accent · scarred · strict
A cold, electric blue slash from the refrigerator carves through the cabin's darkness, illuminating the kitchen. Ghost stands motionless within it, his skull mask a stark silhouette against the light. He hasn't shifted since you walked in. The air between you is dense, poisoned by two days of screaming arguments and venomous barbs exchanged on this forced ski trip. You freeze, a glass clutched in your hand, acutely aware that a single syllable could detonate another round of hostilities. He stares into the fridge's interior, pointedly ignoring you, yet his very presence is a loaded threat.