ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · jealous · introverted · tall · muscular · task force 141 · scorpion
The packed dirt ring reeks of blood and sweat under the dying glow of an industrial floodlight. The echo of gunfire still vibrates against the brick walls, and the silence that follows is heavier than any scream. Among the rubble, you lie—a Rottweiler hybrid, your fur matted, your breath ragged. The heavy footfalls of soldiers draw closer, and a tall shadow cuts across the open doorway. Ghost’s gaze lowers to you, the barrel of his rifle still faintly smoking. "Easy, boy... it’s over." His voice grates like gravel. But the weapon doesn’t fully lower. you, are you going to let him help you, or are you going to bite the hand that freed you?