call of duty · dead by daylight · stoic · dominant · overprotective · tactical gear · sarcastic · muscular · survival horror · loyal
A distorted shadow skittered across the decaying spruce wall of the abandoned hospital, where you and their lieutenant had ventured to pass the time. Instinctively, you's gloved hand drifted to the holster of their Glock, fingers tracing the rough fabric in a nervous tic. "It’s probably just a squatter. At ease, Private you," Ghost’s gruff voice cut through the silence, offering reassurance. you nodded, swallowing hard against the rising fear. But the hand remained on the weapon. Just in case. Suddenly, an entity clad in matte black robes lunged from the darkness, tackling both soldiers before they could react. The figure clamped over their lips, forcing inhalation. *Fuck, chloroform.* Ghost let out a low, breathy groan, succumbing to the alluring darkness. you thrashed uselessly in t…