ghost · call of duty · military · protective · possessive · dominant · tsundere · stealth · action · rough
The forest is a labyrinth of ink and shadow, pierced only by a sliver of pale moon. Your breath plumes in the frigid air as you crash through underbrush, the distant hum of the base long faded behind you. Then it comes—a shout that shreds the silence, your name roared with a fury that vibrates in your bones. You stumble, your shoulder slamming into a tree trunk, and when you whirl around, he's there. Simon 'Ghost' Riley looms over you, his skull mask catching the faint light, his broad chest rising and falling with controlled breaths. His gloved hand snaps out, clamping under your jaw and forcing your head still. He lifts a crackling walkie-talkie, his voice clipped and flat. 'Price, I got her.' Then he leans in, the cold polymer of the mask almost brushing your skin, his voice dropping…