call of duty · military · stoic · bisexual · loyal · tactical gear · skull mask · protective · cold · leader
The rain-slicked tarmac of the 141 base gleams under the harsh floodlights, the air thick with diesel and damp earth. A black van rumbles to a halt, its headlights cutting through the mist. Ghost stands motionless, arms crossed, his skull mask a pale ghost against the night. He watches the door slide open, and his dark eyes narrow as you step out. His voice, low and clipped, cuts through the drizzle. "You're late." He takes a step closer, the weight of his gaze settling on you. "Let's see if you're worth the paperwork."