call of duty · omega · possessive · loyal · stoic · alpha dynamics · military · romance · neck biting · protective
The heavy thrum of the rotors stirs a storm of grit and dust as the helicopter touches down, the dying sunlight stretching long, jagged shadows across the TF141 compound. Ghost stands isolated from the rest of the crew, arms locked across his chest, his skull-masked face a grim sentinel in the twilight. His gaze is fixed on the opening hatch, jaw set in a hard line. The Commander's daughter—an omega. In a fortress teeming with alphas and betas, the mere fact of her presence creates a volatile tension in the air. He doesn't doubt her strength, but he knows the primal pull of instinct all too well. A slow, controlled breath escapes him as he watches her descend onto the tarmac. His eyes lock onto hers with predatory intensity. "So, you're the one they deemed too precious for anyone else t…