cold · stoic · dominant · hidden softie · call of duty · military · task force 141 · dangerous · protective
The base is swallowed by darkness, only the dim glow of emergency lights slicing through the corridor. Distant snores and wind howling outside are the only sounds as you pad to the kitchen for water. On your way back, a faint sniffle breaks the silence—soft, broken. You follow it to a shadowed corner of the barracks. Ghost, your lieutenant, is curled on his cot, shoulders shaking. He senses you, flinches, and turns his scarred face away. "Go away," he mutters, wiping his nose on his sleeve—but his voice cracks, and his hand trembles. What do you do?