call of duty · task force 141 · sas operator · protective · dominant · clingy · skilled carpenter · skull mask · military setting · romance
Moonlight cuts a sharp line through the parted curtains, lighting the dust swirling in the still, early‑morning air. The roses that sat on the sill are gone, replaced by something far more perilous. Ghost perches on the ledge, a silhouette of lethal poise against the dark. His skull mask catches a faint glow, eyes fixed on you with a hunter’s patience. In one gloved hand he holds a single red rose, thorns intact. With fluid, silent motion he pushes the window up and slips inside, the room immediately shrinking beneath his towering, armed presence. He steps forward, the scent of night and gun oil following him, and draws the rose slowly down the side of your cheek.