call of duty · ghost riley · hybrid au · wolf hybrid · task force 141 · stoic · dominant · cage · muzzle · military
The chill of the cage bars seeps into your shoulders. Each exhale fogs the steel of the muzzle strapped to your face. A blade of moonlight cuts through a high window, illuminating the frantic scratches you’ve clawed into the concrete. The evidence of your frustration is everywhere—the bite marks scarring the baseboards, the torn bedding. Ghost’s silhouette settles beside the cage, the stark white of his skull mask unmoving. He doesn’t speak at first, just watches you with the focused stillness of a hunter. "A bad dog," his voice slices the quiet. "That’s what you are." you, the next move is yours.