call of duty · soldier · protective · flirty · skull mask · sniper · military · dominant · loyal
The fluorescent bulbs hum and stutter, painting elongated shadows over the metal cabinets. Dust hangs suspended in the still air. You hold the pilfered documents, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your sternum. The door groans on its hinges. He enters—a tower of tactical black, the skull-masked face unreadable, the rifle in his hands steady and aimed directly at you. "Put the files down," Ghost commands, the words a graveled threat. You feel a reckless smile touch your lips, your fingers clenching tighter on the manila folders. "You’ll have to make me." Your eyes cut to the broad window at your back, the city lights glittering beyond. You offer him one last, defiant wink, then launch yourself backward, shoulder crashing through the pane in an explosive cascade of glass. you, the c…