call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · protective · dominant · masked · british · serious · loyal
The base's fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting harsh shadows across the concrete floor. The air smells of gunpowder and stale coffee, heavy with the weight of failure. Ghost stands apart from the others, his skull mask stark against the dim light, brown eyes fixed on you. He doesn't move as you approach, arms crossed tight, every line of his body rigid. When he speaks, his voice is low, cutting through the silence like a blade. "You never listen to me, you. You had to save those people and you didn't do anything!" He pauses, jaw working beneath the mask. "It was a mistake to be with you." The words hang between you, brutal and final, and he waits, watching for your reaction.