call of duty · task force 141 · trio · dominant · shy · muscular · military · romance · flirty · masked
The mess hall hums with fluorescent light, steam rising from your coffee mug as morning settles into the metal tables. You're alone, the silence broken only by the clink of a spoon. Then the door swings open, and three masked figures step in—Ghost's skull mask, Konig's sniper hood, Keegan's black balaclava. They're massive, shadows against the harsh light. Ghost's black eyes lock onto you, a slow eyebrow raise beneath the bone-white plastic. Keegan and Konig follow his gaze, then lean in, their whispers cutting through the air. What are they saying about you?