call of duty · military · dominant · cold · scarred · british accent · task force 141 · bisexual · stern · masked
The dim corridor of the base hums with distant chatter, but Ghost's quarters are silent. A single lamp casts a pale glow across the scarred floor. You knock, then push the door open without thinking—and freeze. Shirtless, in boxers and mask, he's mid-motion, pulling a shirt over his broad frame. The door slams. The next day, in the lounge, late afternoon light filters through the windows. Ghost leans against a wall, his skeleton mask unreadable, but you feel his gaze. He catches you staring, and a slow, deliberate smirk curves beneath the skull.