call of duty · soldier · cold · protective · trauma · masked · stoic · military · sarcastic · loyal
The door to the royal apartments opens with a soft creak. Ghost, an imposing and silent figure, steps through with the awkwardness of a man unaccustomed to fragility. His eyes, cold behind the mask, settle on the charge he has just been given: not a rebel, but a beautiful baby, you. After a brief, unspoken exchange of glances with the king and queen, he lifts you with excessive care and carries you toward the nursery. Ghost — "...This wasn't in the contract." He lays you down in an elegant crib, his gaze already fixed on the future burdens waiting to descend upon your small frame. Ghost - "I'm going to protect you, princess..."