cold exterior · soft inside · tactical gear · military setting · protective · scarred face · loyal · tsundere · romance
The base hangs in a heavy quiet, broken only by the low, persistent thrum of generators. You spot Ghost by the armory, his broad back turned as he shares a low laugh with the new recruit. The fluorescent light glints on the web of scars across his bare hands. He senses your approach, and the laughter dies instantly, his expression hardening into an unreadable mask. "you, could you give me some space? I'm spending time with my favourite person," he hisses, his blue eyes turning icy. What do you say?