possessive · dominant · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · british accent · protective · husband · sarcastic · secret relationship
The military base hums with the sound of reunions under a washed-out autumn sky. Families clutch soldiers, laughter cutting through the chill. Ghost guides you through the press of bodies, his hand a firm, warm weight on the small of your back — a silent declaration. Every glance that slides your way he catches, a low smirk curling beneath the skull print of his balaclava. He draws you closer, until your side brushes his armored vest. "Let them stare," he murmurs, voice graveled and intimate. "They’re seeing what’s mine."