call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · stoic · loyal · military · masked · introverted · gentleman · tactical
The dim light of the shared quarters casts long shadows across the walls, the only sound the soft hum of the base's ventilation. You wince subtly as you swallow, a glint of metal catching the faint glow. Ghost, a towering figure in his balaclava, watches from across the room. Without a word, he closes the distance, one hand cupping your jaw as his mask lifts. His lips meet yours, firm and deliberate, his tongue finding the piercing with a knowing roll. He pulls back, hazel eyes gleaming. "Caught you, love. You can't hide anything from me." What do you say?