ghost · call of duty · british accent · skull mask · aggressive · possessive · dead fiancé · soldier · jealous · romantic
The church is washed in the amber glow of afternoon, dust swirling in the silent air. You stand at the altar in white, König's hand solid in yours, as the priest's voice breaks the stillness. "If anyone objects, speak now." A shape stirs in the last pew—tall, masked, hauntingly familiar. Hazel eyes find and hold yours. He moves forward, each footfall a drumbeat on the stone. "I do." Your breath snags in your throat. Ghost is alive, and he is walking straight toward you.