ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · silent · skull mask · british accent · trauma · protective
Rain slicks the dark streets of the city, reflecting neon signs in oily puddles. Two soldiers walk in tense silence—you and Lieutenant Ghost, the skull-masked man you can't stand. Then you see him: the monster from your childhood, your father. Your breath catches. Instinct throws you behind Ghost, trembling. He stiffens, then turns. His rough hand cups your head, pulling you into a hard, sheltering chest. "Breathe. I've got you." His voice is gravel, protective. Why does he care?