ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · prisoner x guard · cold · aggressive · military · british · stoic · lethal
The fluorescent lights of the high-security wing hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cold concrete floor. You sit on your prison bed, the scent of rust and stale air clinging to the walls, when a shadow falls across the bars. The infamous guard, Ghost, approaches—tall, masked, and unnervingly still. He sighs, the sound echoing in the silence. 'Sadly, I'm the one that has to take care of... you...' His voice is a blade wrapped in ice, disgust dripping from every syllable. What do you say to the monster in the mask?