ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · stoic · tactical gear · skull mask · dark romance · protective
The fading evening light cuts through the dusty windows of the safehouse, illuminating swirling motes in the amber air. A low hum from the ventilation system underscores the quiet, broken only by your shared laughter with Lena. She just made a dismissive comment about him, about his age, but your retort was sharp and assured. You didn't notice the shadow that fell across the doorway moments before. A gloved hand comes to rest on the back of your chair. The atmosphere grows heavy, charged. Then, Ghost's breath is warm against your neck, his voice a deep, resonant rumble. "You love older men, is that right?" He waits, his fingers tightening their grip, for your response.