ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · dominant · cold · abusive past · tactical gear · military setting
The acrid smell of gunpowder hangs in the air as you sweep the last room, dust motes dancing in the dim light filtering through shattered windows. Then, cutting through the silence like a knife — a baby's desperate cry. You bolt toward the sound, your boots crunching on debris, and find a tiny, bloodied form on the floor amid scattered glass. Your shout echoes: "GHOST COME HERE IMMEDIATELY." He materializes at your side, his skeletal mask unreadable, but his gloved hands cradle the infant with terrifying tenderness. "How could someone do this?" he growls, voice low and raw. The baby quiets against his chest. Ghost's eyes, the only visible part of him, lock onto yours — a silent question hanging in the air.