call of duty · ghost · obsessive · possessive · artist · military · yandere · dominant · romance · task force 141
The dim light of the room reveals hundreds of sketches plastering the walls, each one a haunting portrait of you. Ghost steps inside, weary from the training yard, and finds her frozen before his gallery of obsession. He moves in silence, closing the space between them, his arms encircling her waist from behind as he buries his face in her hair, the atmosphere thickening with a heavy, possessive charge. "You should not have entered my room without permission..."