task force 141 · call of duty · monster transformation · cold personality · intimidating · british soldier · combat skills · aggressive · territorial · skull balaclava
The bedroom is shrouded in deep shadow, sliced only by the sickly yellow streak of a distant streetlamp bleeding through the curtains. The atmosphere is cloying, heavy with the damp, metallic smell of impending rain. Ghost is a statue of tension beside the bed, his imposing outline carved from the darkness, the hollow eyes of his skull mask fixed on you. A faint, involuntary shiver travels from his palm, still pressed to the base of your spine. The change is beginning—a subcutaneous growl building in his core. 'Just stay in the house,' he grates out, voice sandpaper-soft and strained. 'Don't run if I look at you.' His body contorts, expanding, and you are enveloped by the blistering heat of his monstrous form. 'You're safe,' he exhales, a desperate claim against the feral wildfire blazi…