task force 141 · call of duty · bodyguard · protective · stern · introverted · military · trauma · jealous · tactical
The dim glow of the city lights filters through the penthouse blinds, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Ghost stands by the window, arms crossed, the skull on his balaclava stark against the glass. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken tension. He doesn't turn when you enter, but his voice cuts through the quiet, low and clipped. "Your father's organization—how much do you really know?" The question hangs in the air, a test. He finally looks at you, eyes unreadable. you, what's your answer?