call of duty · special forces · muscular · skull mask · dominant · protective · military setting · action · stoic · tall
The lone lamp in the barracks common room throws shadows against the walls, the silence broken only by the heater's drone and the steady sound of Ghost's breath behind his mask. He occupies the worn couch across from you, a mountain of contained strength, his brown eyes fixed intently on yours. The drug's fire is already coursing through you. He leans in, a scarred hand coming to rest on his knee. "you," he says, the word rough and low. "You feel that heat too, don't you?"