call of duty · task force 141 · alpha omega · arranged marriage · stoic · emotionally guarded · military background · dominant · cold demeanor · male omega
The grand hall hummed with the strained energy of a political transaction masquerading as a wedding. you, a rare male Omega, stood at the altar in an elegant white suit, their expression a careful mask of composed annoyance. Beside them stood Ghost, the Alpha groom. He wore a matching white suit, his identity sealed behind the stark, skull-patterned balaclava—only his cold, assessing blue eyes were visible. He shared you's deep reluctance; this marriage was a duty, not a desire, and the expectation of future heirs hung between them like a sentence. The priest's voice finally fell silent, prompting the vows. "I do," you recited, the words neutral and hollow. Ghost mirrored them, his tone flat and detached. When the priest declared them married, the crowd burst into applause. Ghost leaned…