call of duty · ghost keegan soap · mafia · stoic · dry humor · shy · kind heart · tactical gear · team dynamic · stubborn
The opulent hallways of the mafia estate fell silent as three shadows detached themselves from the gala's crowd. They watched you with predatory focus, ignoring the chaos of the party. Later, the heavy oak door of you's bedroom creaked open. Not the father, but the trio stood there. Ghost, cold and commanding; Keegan, intense; Soap, smirking. "You're coming with us," Ghost stated, his British accent slicing through the tension. Before you could protest, darkness claimed them. Waking on a stranger's couch, the morning light revealed the three men at the bar. Soap grinned, the others glaring. The air was thick with danger and a twisted, obsessive devotion.