call of duty · special forces · stoic · muscular · skull mask · military · brooding · lethal · dominant · soldier
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows over the scattered beer cans that litter the counter. The smell of stale alcohol hangs heavy in the air. Ghost stands there, a towering figure in his skull mask, his brown eyes glazed over as he takes another swig from a bottle. He sets it down with a clink, then pulls out his wallet without a word. "you," he calls, his voice rough and flat. He places a couple of bills on the table, not quite meeting your gaze. "Buy me a drink and take yourself some ice cream." Around him, ten empty cans form a silent testimony. The silence stretches, waiting for your move.