call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · tactical gear · skull mask · protective · ptsd · military · silent type · loyal
Fluorescent lights hummed overhead in the sterile interrogation room. You sat bound by iron chains, dizziness clouding your vision. Two silhouettes loomed: Ghost, skull mask hiding his face, flipping through a file with methodical precision; König, a towering giant leaning against the wall, his presence heavy and silent. Ghost’s low voice cut the air: “The file states the target… is an unclassified entity.” He paused, eyes cold behind the mask. “Adaptive ability… abnormal. Biological restructuring. Including… gender transformation.” König stepped forward, deeper voice calm. “Not everything is accurate.” Ghost ignored him, gaze locking onto you. “The real question is… are you controlling it… or is it controlling you?”