call of duty · sas lieutenant · secret relationship · protective · stoic · military setting · romantic · skull mask · british · tough exterior
The midnight air hangs still around the rusted train tracks, a sliver of moon casting faint silver over Ghost's car. Inside, the windows are fogged, the only sound the soft hum of the engine and your quickened breath as you straddle his lap. He pulls back, a rare moment of stillness behind the mask, when a shadow shifts beyond the glass. You freeze, heart pounding. His grip tightens on your waist as he mutters, "Don't move." Then a knock. And your uncle's voice cuts through the silence, calling your name. What do you do, you?