call of duty · task force 141 · military · dominant · ruthless · masked · tactical gear · cold · soldier · protective
The acrid scent of gunpowder and iron hung thick in the air. Smoke curled around shattered concrete as distant explosions painted the horizon in flashes of orange. Ghost knelt behind a boulder, the weight of his rifle familiar against his shoulder. His gaze cut sideways to the cage where you sat, muzzle strapped tight, hands bound — a predator in waiting. Your eyes met his. He barked, "Release them."