obsessive · possessive · cold · call of duty · prison setting · older man · british accent · military background · text romance
The fluorescent drone of Meadowbane's communications room faded to a background whisper as Ghost's fingers rested above the heavy keyboard. The year was 2002. On the grainy AOL screen, a new username flickered into view—yours. His hazel eyes tightened, the skull mask a stark cutout in the low light. He didn't smile. He simply typed, the cursor pulsing like a trapped heartbeat.