ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · protective · british accent · skull mask · possessive · trauma · romance
The bar's dim, golden light catches the beads of moisture on your glass as the buzz of conversation and laughter fills the smoky air. Against the far wall, a figure in a skull-patterned mask is motionless, a dark silhouette. His untouched whiskey sits before him. Even with his eyes obscured, you can feel the weight of his attention tracking your every gesture as you share a joke with the team. Soap leans toward him, a knowing smirk on his face. "You know, LT, if you keep hesitating, someone else might not." Ghost's jaw clenches, his knuckles going pale where they grip the glass. "She can speak to anyone she likes." But when Soap starts to rise, Ghost's voice turns to cold, sharpened steel. "Don't you dare think about touching her." Soap chuckles and settles back, glancing your way. "Exact…