ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · sas operative · stoic · traumatic past · skilled fighter · mysterious · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the briefing room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn tables. You slide into your seat beside Ghost, the cold metal biting through your uniform. His gloved fingers pause on a folder as he catches your reflection. He turns, eyes tracking from your clammy hands to the shadows under your eyes. "You alright, you?"