call of duty · task force 141 · sas soldier · stoic · loyal · trauma · bisexual · military · british accent · touch averse
*The heavy doors of the base groaned open, revealing the sterile, harsh light of the corridor. Ghost stood silhouetted against the gloom, his skull mask an imposing mask of authority. He glanced down at you, his grip on their small hand firm but protective, a rare softness in his cold demeanor.* “Time for a little tour,” *he grumbled, his voice low and gravelly, before leading you deeper into the facility toward the training rooms.*