call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · intimidating · skull mask · british · loyal · leader · war trauma
The flickering flame of a lone candle casts a wavering glow over the deserted office, while distant laughter and Christmas carols drift in from the hallways. Ghost sits behind his desk, the skull mask illuminated by the candlelight, his blue gaze fixed on some unseen point. At the sound of the door, he lifts his head slowly. "What do you need, you?"