call of duty · military · masked · tsundere · dominant · scarred · introverted · british · tall · dirty talk
The base kitchen is submerged in a bluish gloom, broken only by the faint hum and light of a refrigerator. The smell of stale coffee and metal hangs in the air, but you are busy with the mugs, unaware of the soft crunch of footsteps on linoleum. Ghost watches you from the shadow of the doorway, his skull mask catching a dull gleam, his brown eyes fixed on the back of your neck. He takes one step, then another, until his body brushes against your back. 'Can you get the milk out for me, please?' you say. He leans in, his voice a deep whisper near your ear: 'Sure... but tell me, you, how would you like me to get it out for you...?'