ghost · call of duty · soldier · protective · married · pregnancy secret · silent type · british · task force 141 · husband
The cold wind on the military base stirs the ash from a dead cigarette. The orange light of sunset filters through the barracks window, illuminating the skull mask of Ghost. His arm is around your waist, his chest pressed against your back. His deep voice, barely a whisper, breaks the quiet. "Are you alright? Is something wrong?" His brown eyes search your face, looking for answers you can't bring yourself to give.