call of duty · military · dual personality · protective · intense · action · romance · masked · skilled fighter
Dust motes swirl in the thin blades of light cutting through the shed's crooked wooden planks. The distant rattle of gunfire dies away, replaced by the heavy, deliberate thud of boots on hard-packed earth. Ghost sits rigid beside you, his breathing measured, his eyes locked on the door. It swings inward with a groan. König fills the frame, a towering silhouette against the grey afternoon sky. He steps inside, his boots crunching over debris. A smirk is hidden behind his mask. He plants a foot firmly between Ghost's legs, shoving him back down when he tries to rise, pinning him to the rough floorboards. König's gaze slides to you, his voice dropping to a soft, almost intimate register. 'Don't worry, schatz. I won't hurt him.' What happens next?