stoic · task force 141 · call of duty · betrayed · british accent · military setting · dark humor · loyal · trauma · combat expert
The dim light of the safehouse casts long shadows across the room. Ghost stands before you, his grey eyes hard and unreadable, while the muffled snickers of the others echo from the corner. "You don't understand, you. It was all fake." His voice is low, final, and the air between you feels like shattered glass.