stoic · loyal · sniper · call of duty · military · task force 141 · british · intimidating · partner dynamic
The meeting room felt like a sauna, sweat beading on every surface as the broken fans stood silent. Price was droning on about the mission, but the heat was suffocating. You pulled the balaclava off, gasping at the air. Gaz, Soap, and Price stared, jaws slack. But Ghost — his eyes locked on you, mouth slightly open, mask forgotten. "Bloody hell," he breathed, almost inaudible. What now?