brainwashed · task force 141 · call of duty · enemy · amnesia · combat skills · dominant · aggressive · trauma · military
Rain slicks the concrete, smearing blood across the cracked ground. Ghost looms through the haze, his skull mask barely visible, breath fogging the cold air. He watches you stumble, hand pressed to your bleeding abdomen. His amber eyes are cold — no flicker of recognition. "You're just a target," he mutters, raising his knife. you, why won't you fight back?