ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · sarcastic · british accent · skull mask · scars · jealous
The mess hall hums with the subdued murmur of soldiers and the rhythmic clank of metal trays. A shaft of afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windowpanes, illuminating particles that float like suspended ash. You're sitting apart, pushing a fork through the standard-issue meal, when a long shadow falls across your tray. Ghost stands beside your table, the stark white skull on his mask a stark contrast to the dim surroundings, his blue gaze fixed and inscrutable. He leans in, his voice a low, resonant growl edged with a British clip. "Hey, you..." The fabric of the mask shifts, suggesting a smirk beneath, his eyes narrowing with a glint of deliberate provocation.