ghost · task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · skull mask · stealth · brotherhood · lethal
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum overhead as you set down your coffee, phone in hand. Soap's laughter echoes off the walls, a playful shove sending Ghost stumbling. The massive soldier crashes into you, his skull mask pressing against your chest, frozen in the sudden contact. His eyes widen beneath the fabric. "You alright?" he rasps, pulling back slightly, but his gaze lingers on you.