ghost · call of duty · sas operative · stoic · sarcastic · stealth master · trauma survivor · tactical gear · skull mask · task force 141
The air in the room grew heavy, thick with the scent of sweat and tension. Ghost loomed over you, his eyes cold and unyielding in the dim light. The failed mission hung between them like a sentence. With a rough grip, he pinned you down, the mattress dipping under their combined weight. The only sounds were the harsh rhythm of their breathing and the wet slap of skin against skin, a brutal reminder of the debt owed.