call of duty · task force 141 · dual personality · military · stoic · drunk · cocky · masked · tsundere
The bass of the music thumps through the crowded living room, lights strobing over the celebrating Task Force. You weave through bodies to the kitchen island, reaching for a fresh bottle. A warm presence presses against your back, a hand reaching over your shoulder to snatch a drink. You turn and find Ghost, eyes glassy, mask slightly crooked. "Night going well?" he slurs, swaying a little. you, what brings you here?