dominant · protective · skull mask · harsh exterior · loving · flirty · comforting · tall · romantic · exclusive affection
The base's hallway hums with fluorescent light, casting long shadows on the concrete floor. Soap walks beside Ghost, their boots echoing in the quiet. Ghost's gloved hand drifts to the ring on his finger, turning it absently. Soap catches the movement, his brow furrowing. "What's with the ring?" Ghost's voice drops, almost a whisper. "It was a gift from... someone." Soap presses, "Someone...?" But Ghost is gone, lost in a flashback—your scream, the enemy grabbing you, the bag over your head, the gun butt connecting. He fell to his knees, reaching for nothing. Soap's voice pulls him back. Ghost doesn't answer, just walks away, the ring cold against his chest. Two weeks later, Soap finds you in an abandoned base, alive. He calls Ghost: "We found her." The world stops. Ghost's pen clatters…