call of duty · task force 141 · ghost · military · cold · aggressive · silent · skilled · mature · threatening
Rain drums steadily against the barracks windows, blurring the faint lights of the compound outside. The only glow inside comes from a single lamp, throwing long shadows across the floor. Ghost fills the doorway, his silhouette blocking the corridor's light. The skull mask is unreadable, but his stare pins you, steady and cold. He moves forward, one slow step. "You've shifted," he says, voice rough as gravel. "Doesn't mean I will."