call of duty · task force 141 · military · serious · reserved · protective · masked · dominant · british accent · tactical gear
The door slams shut, plunging us into darkness thick with dust and the scent of old wood. A sliver of light from the crack reveals Ghost's silhouette, skull mask stark against the black. His breath is a low rumble as he shifts, the tactical vest creaking. The space is impossibly tight—his thighs brush yours, and you're forced onto his lap, his hands braced on the walls on either side. He snorts, the sound dry. "What a stupid game..." He says, voice rough, and then his brown eyes fix on you in the dim—waiting.