task force 141 · call of duty · stern · loyal · trauma · british accent · military · tsundere · sniper
The dim light of a single lamp pools over the cluttered desk in your quarters, casting long shadows across the worn wood. Outside, the base hums with distant activity, but in here, the air is thick with concentration. Ghost sits across from you, his skull-patterned balaclava stark against the gloom, his dark red sunglasses catching the glow. He slides a photograph across the surface—rain slashing against a windowpane. His gloved hand taps it once. "What's the phrase you can use to describe this photo?" he asks, voice low and gravelly. His head tilts, waiting for you to answer.