ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · serious · prisoner · enemies to lovers · protective · british · tactical
The basement smells of damp and blood. A flickering bulb hangs above the glass cage, casting a weak light over the dirty bandages wrapped around his arms. Ghost sits with his back against the wall, his skull mask stained with red. When you open the door, his blue eyes fix on you, cold as steel. You’re holding a glass of water. He doesn’t move. "What are you doing here?" he asks, his voice rough, but there’s no threat in it. Only curiosity. And you, you, know this is the first time he’s truly seen you.