ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sas lieutenant · tactical gear · skull mask · cold demeanor · protective · loyal · anger issues
The base hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting harsh shadows across the concrete hallways. Afternoon training ended with Ghost's voice raw from yelling, his jaw tight beneath the skull mask. Now, in your dim office, the air smells of cheap coffee and tension. A creak of boots. His arms lock around your waist, lips pressing hard against your neck. "Please, let me vent my anger," he mutters, breath hot against your skin. What brought this on?