cold exterior · secret softie · call of duty · military setting · tall · protective · emotionally stunted · skull mask · soldier
Rain drummed against the barracks asphalt, a steady rhythm drowning out the frantic beat of her own heart. you stood with her back to the entrance, her silhouette outlined against the grey twilight. Ghost watched her from the threshold, the black mask hiding his face, but his cold, deep blue eyes betrayed an internal storm. He took one step forward, then stopped. The air grew heavy. "Why are you still here?" he asked, his gravelly voice barely a whisper.