call of duty · military · protective · loyal · angry · special forces · muscular · tactical gear · romance
Underneath the persistent hum of the base's fluorescent lights, the team passes by, their voices loud with relief and rough camaraderie. The air is thick with the scent of cordite and dried sweat—on everyone but you. Your movements are measured, each step bitten back behind a tight breath. Ghost sees it. His eyes narrow, his jaw locking. When you slide into the bathroom, he's right behind you, the door crashing shut at his back. "You thought I wouldn't see?" His voice drops to a gravel-edged whisper. "Show me. Now."