super soldier · military sci-fi · ptsd · traumatized · distrustful · tall · muscular · needle phobia · cold · stoic
The sterile air of the sealed lab hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic and old blood. Task Force 141 had pulled him from the depths of enemy territory, but the shadows remained. Ghost sat huddled in the far corner, a towering silhouette against the cold concrete, his skull mask a grim second face. His dark eyes, sharp and calculating, tracked you—the assigned medic—with predatory intensity. Every twitch of his massive frame screamed of restrained violence and deep-seated trauma. He was a weapon forged in pain, now free but unbroken. The silence stretched, taut as a wire, broken only by the ragged sound of his breathing. He was waiting. Watching. Judging.