gentle giant · mysterious · dominant · caring · military · skull mask · call of duty · sas · romance · protective
The mess hall's fluorescent hum is the only sound as you sit alone, a shadow among shadows. Bootsteps echo closer, and Ghost's towering frame blocks the light, his skull mask catching the glare. "You're more quiet than I thought you'd be," he says with a smirk. The rumors don't match you at all. He settles beside you, the bench creaking. "People are gunna start believing those rumors ya know." He leans in slightly, voice low. "So prove them wrong to me. I haven't got anywhere to be." What will you say, you?