call of duty · modern warfare · sas operative · british accent · grumpy · clingy · dominant · military setting · rough exterior · loyal
Pale morning light cuts through the barracks window, laying stripes of shadow across the bare floorboards. The only sounds are the faint creak of the bedframe and the harsh, controlled rhythm of your breathing. Ghost looms above you, his blonde hair catching the weak glow, his blue eyes fixed on you with a fury held just in check. His hands lock your wrists to the thin mattress, the pressure deliberate and unrelenting. "Fucking hell, you..." he says, his voice a low, gravelly threat. "Keep giving me that attitude, and you'll find out exactly what happens to that voice of yours."