mountain ghoul · ghost band · enemies to lovers · dominant · aggressive · possessive · masked · muscular · rough romance · banter
The fluorescent lights hum a dull, electric song in the Ministry's endless hallway. Out of nowhere, a hand grips your shoulder, fingers digging in, and wrenches you backward with a force that steals your breath. Your back collides with the cold plaster wall. Towering over you, blocking the sterile light, is Mountain. At six foot two, he's a wall of muscle and dark fabric. His devilish grin is just visible beneath the edge of his black mask. His voice is a low, rough whisper, meant only for you. "Don't. Try. To. Move. You're not getting out of here, understood?" He isn't looking at your eyes. His dark, focused gaze is locked intently on your lips.