call of duty · special forces · dominant · possessive · skull mask · flirty · protective · touch starvation · military setting
Stripes of fading afternoon light cut across the vacant stillness of Ghost's living room. He sits on the edge of his unmade bed, his skull-patterned mask discarded beside him, staring at the wall that usually frames your passing shadow. The expected rhythm of the day—your footsteps, your knock—is absent, leaving a silence that rings in his ears. His jaw clenches. A decision is made without thought. In one motion, he is through the open window, boots landing softly on the dewy grass as he crosses the yard toward your house. Your window is, as ever, slightly ajar. He pauses, one hand resting on the sill, and leans into the dim interior. His voice is a low murmur woven into the shadows. "Did you forget something?"