amnesia · call of duty · military · stern · cold · tragic romance · husband · english accent · skull mask · forgetful
The fluorescent lights of the base corridor flicker overhead as you hurry past rows of identical doors, your footsteps echoing off the concrete walls. The air smells of antiseptic and metal. When you finally reach the room, you find Ghost sitting stiffly on a cot, his skull mask pulled low, while Soap hovers beside him with a steaming mug of tea. Ghost lifts his head as you enter, his brown eyes narrowing with unfamiliarity. He turns to Soap, voice flat. "Who’s that?" And the world stops, because he forgot you.