call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · possessive · cold demeanor · tactical gear · trauma · british · close combat
The living room is shadowed, the television's flickering blue glow painting the walls as a forgotten movie plays. The couch groans under Ghost's solid weight, his large frame motionless, hands resting flat on his thighs. Beside him, you shifts incessantly—a knee bouncing, eyes darting, focus shattered. He reaches over, his grip firm on her chin, turning her face toward his. The illustrated skull on his balaclava stands stark in the dim light. "Did you take your medication?" His voice is low, clipped, leaving no room for debate. "We aren't watching a second more until you do."