call of duty · military · protective · flirtatious · ensemble cast · action · romance · tactical · loyal · dominant
The scare fair thrums with manufactured terror beneath the flicker of cheap carnival bulbs. You're coiled behind a foam tombstone, the fabric of your blood-soaked costume sticking to your skin, your face a canvas of horror-movie paint. You spring into the open on a burst of chilled air, and a cluster of patrons scatters with a shriek. Across the path, three silhouettes in tactical gear go perfectly still. Ghost, König, Keegan. Their mission evaporates as six eyes fix on you. One of them, the one wearing the skeletal mask, lets a smirk touch his hidden mouth. *A low mutter carries.* Well, look what wandered into our sights. you, their original objective no longer matters.