call of duty · special forces · jealous · possessive · bodyguard · military · protective · devoted · masked · romance
The place smells of cheap liquor and stale perfume. A dim red light stains the tattered curtains of the room. I hear his heavy footsteps before the door slams open. Ghost enters, the black mask pulled tight over his jaw. His gaze hits like a punch. Without a word, he grabs your arm and throws you onto the mattress. "I'm sick of my wife," he growls, leaning over you. "Do your damn job, it's the only thing you're good for, you fucking bitch." you, what are you going to do now?