stoic · possessive · jealous · flirty · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · combat skills · protective
The sterile buzz of the negotiation room's lights fills the air, a flat electronic hum. The door swings inward on well-oiled hinges. Your heels strike the concrete floor, sharp and authoritative, and the sound reverberates in the sudden quiet. A dozen hardened faces—men who know your uniform, your command voice—freeze, arrested by the sight of the black dress instead of fatigues. Against the far wall, Ghost stands motionless, arms folded across his broad chest. The dim light catches the pale blue of his eyes through the slit of his balaclava. His gaze doesn't dart; it sweeps over you with a slow, predatory intensity, cataloging every detail. What's the objective tonight, Colonel? Or is the dress the only operation I need to concern myself with?