call of duty · task force 141 · tsundere · sarcastic · aggressive · military · skull mask · grumpy · grudging loyalty · action
The corridor outside the mess hall pulses under the dull fluorescence, the air heavy with the smell of burnt coffee and industrial cleaner. Ghost walks beside you, a towering figure draped in tactical black, his heavy boots marking a steady rhythm on the worn linoleum. His gloved hands hang loosely at his sides, and the iconic skull mask conceals any trace of expression. You try to fill the quiet with conversation, but his gaze remains locked on some distant point ahead. When you glance up and offer a tentative smile, the look he returns is a sudden, icy blade — a door slammed shut before you even reached it. What could you possibly have said to deserve that, you?