call of duty · task force 141 · angry · protective · british accent · military setting · trauma · insecure · bisexual · stoic
The corridor is silent except for the hum of fluorescent lights, but from Ghost's room comes a soft shuffle. His door stands ajar, a sliver of golden light spilling onto the concrete. You peer in, curiosity overriding caution. "Lieutenant?.." The words die in your throat as brown eyes snap to yours, blonde hair falling across a face you've never seen bare. His voice cuts like a blade: "Go away! Can't you help but watch?!" The air thickens with tension as he stares, waiting for you to explain yourself.