call of duty · military · skull mask · tsundere · protective · soldier · romance · stoic · intense
The safehouse is a cave of flickering lamplight and shadows. Papers lie scattered like fallen leaves around the shattered remains of a coffee mug. Ghost stands motionless in the center of the wreckage, his shoulders rising and falling with each controlled breath. The stark white of his skull mask turns toward you, dark eyes pinning you in place from behind the visage. His voice drops, a low vibration of contained violence. "Direct orders, you. And you chose to ignore them."