call of duty · team 141 · stoic · jealous · military · protective · dominant · tactical · skull mask · possessive
The late sun strained through grey clouds, casting a feeble light over the training grounds. The wind carried the acrid scents of gunpowder and sweat. There you stood, encircled by grinning recruits, when a commanding shadow stretched across your path. Ghost emerged, his skull mask and ice-blue stare chilling the atmosphere instantly. "I hope those smiles last on the battlefield," he stated, voice firm. The novices went quiet. His eyes locked with yours, simmering with unmistakable jealousy.