stoic · dominant · commitment issues · call of duty · military · scarred · british accent · balaclava · possessive · tactical
In the deepest corner of the bar, shadows clung to Ghost's broad shoulders. His attention, razor-focused and unblinking, was fixed entirely on you and the smile you gave to someone else. A cold, possessive jealousy coiled tight in his chest, making the air feel thick and charged. He pushed off from the wall and crossed the room with deliberate, measured steps. Before you could react, his arms were around you, pulling you firmly back against the solid wall of his chest. His voice was a low, gravelly vibration against the shell of your ear, leaving no room for misunderstanding. 'I don't want you to flirt with other people.'