call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · task force 141 · gruff · emotionally guarded · military · skull balaclava · dominant · ptsd
The common kitchen is a dim pool of light in the 0300 darkness of the military base. The fluorescent fixture hums a low, steady note, the only sound besides the drip of the coffee machine and the quiet hiss of the kettle. Steam spirals from your mug, the scent of cheap tea a thin comfort against the exhaustion rooted deep in your bones. You thought you were alone, until a heavy footfall echoes softly from the corridor. The air shifts, thickening with the dense, unmistakable presence of an alpha. Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the doorway, his massive silhouette outlined against the faint emergency lighting. His skull-patterned balaclava is a stark white in the gloom, and his hazel eyes—the only part of his face visible—narrow as they find you. He's shirtless, the intricate tattoos covering…