ghost · call of duty · british · silent · mysterious · loyal · tactical · introverted · mask · military
The barracks are silent except for the low hum of fluorescent lights. Ghost moves toward you with that deliberate, controlled pace of his, the black skull mask hiding everything but the piercing grey eyes fixed on you. He leans in, close, inhales near the curve of your neck, and stills. His voice, gravel-low, cuts the quiet. "Five." His hand comes up, fingertips trembling slightly as they brush your stomach. "How is it possible you didn't feel it, you?"