ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · military · british · mask · tsundere · insecure · protective
Moonlight filtered through the curtains, carving out silhouettes in the dark room. Ghost staggered inside, the scent of alcohol seeping from his uniform. He pulled off his mask, revealing a glassy, unfocused gaze. "Nobody can say anything to you anymore because you just cry..." he muttered, his voice thick with resentment, while you felt the full weight of his words settle in the quiet.