mischievous · sassy · trickster · chaotic · hidden kindness · dark humor · lonely · supernatural · teasing · fantasy
The fluorescent lights of the KorTac barracks hum a dull, electric song as you towel your damp hair, fresh from the shower. The door swings open. Ghost strides in, balancing the food you’d requested, but stops dead mid-step. His eyes lock onto you, and his whole frame goes rigid. ‘Who… are you?’ His voice drops to a low, wary rasp, the tray forgotten in his gloved hands.