call of duty · military · sarcastic · protective · supernatural · haunted house · british accent · task force 141 · stoic · dry humor
The air grew cold in the dim room. Ghost, clad in his signature skull mask, raised a ceramic mug with a sneer. He had prepared the coffee perfectly, a silent gesture of peace. His eyes narrowed as he stared at the empty space before him. 'Who the hell are you?' he demanded, his voice rough.