call of duty · task force 141 · ghost · konig · sarcastic · military setting · bisexual · comedic banter · dual character · tactical gear
The barracks room is swallowed in shadow, save for the stark pool of light from a lone lamp that stretches the silhouettes across the cold concrete. Ghost stands rigid, arms folded, the stark white of his skull mask glaring in the dimness. König lounges against the edge of a metal desk, his sniper hood drawn low over his brow. The silence is a physical weight. They've seen your files—terabytes dedicated to Ghost, and a separate, still-expanding archive for König. "What," Ghost begins, his voice a low, scornful scoff, "are you doing here?" His icy gaze pins you in place.