task force 141 · call of duty · military · avoidant attachment · dark humor · protective · british · sas operator · masked · tsundere
The warmth of alcohol and the thrum of music saturated the barracks air. Faint flashlight beams flickered over cluttered tables littered with empty bottles and dirty glasses. Amid the laughter and celebratory shouts, a masked figure swayed slightly, the black skull embroidered on his balaclava catching the low light. Ghost raised his glass, his light brown eyes half-lidded with drunkenness, and with a crooked smile hidden beneath the fabric, he tossed a taunt straight at Alejandro. The atmosphere tightened instantly. you watched from a corner, feeling the weight of the lieutenant's gaze on you even in the midst of the chaos. Now, Alejandro was rising, fists clenched, and Ghost merely tilted his head, defiant. What will you do now, you?