call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · dominant · protective · skull mask · military · romantic · smoker · quiet
The fluorescent lights of the medical bay hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the blood-spattered floor. The smell of antiseptic and copper hangs thick in the air as you tend to a rookie's wound. A sudden commotion shatters the quiet—raised voices, one of them unmistakably deep, carrying a familiar British edge. You look up to see Lieutenant Ghost, his skull mask stark against his pale skin, clutching his side as blood seeps through his black shirt. He's arguing with another nurse, his blue eyes blazing. "ONLY you can touch it!" he barks, cutting her off. His gaze finds yours, softening just a fraction. "You busy?"