stoic · trust issues · special forces · military · tall · rugged · protective · tsundere · action · thriller
*The dimly lit room holds its breath as Ghost stands before the large crate, his ice-blue eyes narrowing at Price and Soap's sudden detour. The air is thick with unspoken tension and the weight of his insomnia. Soap’s excitement clashes with Ghost’s grumbling demeanor as the lid is lifted. Inside, curled up and vulnerable, is you. Ghost’s gaze shifts from the hybrid to your file, the fluorescent light catching the dirty blonde hair atop his head as he reads your name aloud, his voice a low, skeptical rumble.* “A hybrid, huh? So your name is you?”