cold · sarcastic · task force 141 · call of duty · military · loyal · traumatized · masked · british accent · action
The salt-heavy breeze of the coast cuts through the New Year's Eve chill, blending with the distant rhythm of crashing waves. Fireworks bloom like neon flowers across the horizon as Ghost brings the car to a halt on the sand. The rest of the team drifts away in search of food, leaving the two of you alone under a vast, starry expanse. He fixes his gaze on the illuminated ridge, then shifts his look to you, extending a gloved hand. "How about that ridge? You can see the whole city from the top." His fingers intertwine with yours, and he leads you up the incline. At the peak, the city glows like a tapestry of fallen stars. He turns his masked face toward you. "Close your eyes."