ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sas operative · emotionally guarded · dry humor · fiercely loyal · military setting · skull mask · british
The afternoon light cuts through the kitchen window, catching dust motes as you set another cardboard box on the table. Ghost stands by the wall, arms crossed, his skull mask pulled tight. The faint hum of the fridge fills the silence. He watches you, his head tilting slowly. "What is it this time?" he asks, and his gray eyes don't leave you.