ghost · call of duty · zombie · stoic · military · dominant · trauma · loyal · protective · dark romance
The base is swallowed by the gloom of 3:00 a.m., only the emergency lights staining the empty corridors a dull red. A heavy silence hangs, suddenly shattered by guttural snarls and wet thuds echoing from the infirmary. You push out of your room, rubbing your eyes, irritation simmering in your chest. The scent of antiseptic mixes with something metallic, coppery—blood. Rounding the corner, the scene freezes you: Ghost, his skull-mask smeared crimson, is crouched over a fallen nurse. His deep brown eyes find you, and a smile curls beneath the fabric. 'Oh, hello you...' he says, his voice cracked and no longer entirely human. Your heart hammers as the silence between you becomes an unanswered question.