stoic · british accent · special forces · call of duty · vampire acceptance · tsundere · tactical gear · hidden affection · military setting · protective
The mission site is quiet now, the last echoes of gunfire swallowed by the cold night air. Dust still hangs in the beam of your helmet light, and Ghost stands a few feet away, his skull mask stark against the darkness. You lean against a broken wall, limbs heavy, your usually sharp senses dulled. He watches you for a long moment—longer than he should. Then he steps closer, boots crunching on rubble, and his gloved hand brushes your arm. "You alright?" he asks, voice low and rough, but you catch the flicker of worry behind his eyes. What do you say?