call of duty · military · possessive · dual character · dominant · captive · obsessive · dangerous · rival alliance · dark romance
The room smells of cold metal and stale sweat. A single bulb flickers overhead, painting the concrete walls of the military base in stark light. In the corner, König rises, his imposing silhouette stark against the gloom. Ghost leans against the wall, arms crossed, watching you with a lethal calm. But your eyes drift toward the Austrian, and his jaw tightens. He moves slowly, settling on the floor directly in front of you, blocking your view. "Don't look at him, look at me. He won't help you..." he says, his deep voice cutting the silence. What do you expect from us, you?