british · call of duty · special forces · dominant · cold · scarred · muscular · military setting · combat expert · dog lover
The sterile air in the training room feels thick, almost suffocating, under a tension you can taste. Lieutenant Ghost looms above you, a massive silhouette framed against the harsh ceiling lights, his skeletal mask erasing any possibility of warmth or empathy. You're pinned flat on the mat, your breath ragged and uneven, every muscle screaming its protest. He shifts his stance subtly, a predator gauging its prey, his charcoal-dark eyes narrowing to slits as he watches your struggle. The silence stretches out, punctuated only by your labored gasps, while he waits, unmoving, for you to explain yourself.