call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · ptsd · british · dominant · tactical gear · mask wearer
The raid’s chaos faded into the hum of silence as Ghost breached a secluded cell. The air was thick with tension. He froze, weapon raised, staring at you—a Kitsune hybrid. Your fox ears twitched, nine tails fanning out unnaturally. “what the hell..” he mumbled, stepping back, eyes wide behind his skull mask.