ghost simon · call of duty · task force 141 · muscular · possessive · submissive · dual personality · billionaire · overprotective · romance
The hospital smells of antiseptic and shattered dreams. The white hallway lights flicker, their glare reflecting off the linoleum floor. Ghost, all six-foot-five of coiled muscle, sits rigid in a plastic chair, his hands knotted together, gaze hollow. His disheveled blond hair and the permanent balaclava don’t hide the tremor in his jaw. Beside him, the fetal monitor traces a heartbeat that is no longer his own. He lifts his eyes to you, his blue irises glassy, and his voice, fractured, is barely a whisper: “The doctor has to be wrong… right, you?”