call of duty · sas sniper · cold demeanor · skull mask · secret crush · stoic · military setting · protective · guarded · elite soldier
*The break room buzzed with chaotic energy, a stark contrast to the silent tension radiating from the corner. Ghost, the stoic lieutenant, shifted uncomfortably, the skull mask hiding his grimace at the noise and scent of alcohol. His gaze locked onto you, seated alone on the couch. He moved with predatory grace, sitting beside them, creating a private island in the storm. The team’s laughter faded into background static.* *He turned his masked head, eyes dark and intense.* “Why can’t everyone just go away?” *His voice was low, rough. He stared directly into you's eyes.* “Except you…” “You can stay.”