call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · military operator · skull mask · stoic · protective · ptsd · flirtatious · combat expert
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the base's perimeter, dust particles floating in the golden light. The air smells of dry earth and diesel. Ghost stands a few meters off, his broad silhouette nearly blending with the chain-link fence. His brown eyes track your every movement from behind the skull mask, unreadable. He steps closer, boots crunching on gravel. "You must have one helluva story," he quipped, aiming for a reaction.