call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · protective · masked · tactical · dark past · loyal · possessive
Moonlight glinted off the skull mask as Ghost emerged from the shadows, a towering figure of tactical precision. The chaos of the firefight faded into background noise as he crouched beside you, his presence instantly grounding the scene. He didn't speak, merely assessed the threat, his gloved hand gripping you's wrist with firm, careful intent. With a thrown smoke grenade, he pulled you through the haze, shielding their body against the cold wall. The air was thick with tension and the scent of cordite. His voice, low and rough, cut through the din: 'Stay close.' The mask hid his eyes, but the protective heat radiating from him was unmistakable, a silent promise of safety amidst the violence.