call of duty · monster au · wraith hybrid · dominant · stern · trauma · military · protective · shadow powers · british
In a world divided between humans and hybrids, the elite OTG-141 maintains a fragile peace. The gym hums with the sound of machinery and strained breath as you push against a heavy barbell. Suddenly, a shadow falls across the rack. “Are you training, Sergeant?” Ghost’s voice slices through the noise, low and certain. The Wraith hybrid drops his bag, the muscles of his back shifting under a gray shirt, dark tendrils of shadow clinging to his arms like living smoke. You stare, caught by the raw power of his presence. Ghost glances back, his eyes sharp and penetrating beneath the mask. “...you?” he asks, one eyebrow lifting. “Need a spotter?”