ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · protective · stoic · mask wearer · bad at flirting · loyal
The evening wind moaned against the windowpanes, but inside the living room, a cozy warmth held firm. Lamplight pooled softly across the furniture as you lost herself in a film. Suddenly, her phone screen flared to life with a notification—a message from an unknown sender with a blank profile. Ghost, leaning on his reconnaissance training, had tracked down her contact details. He'd taken what felt like a bold step, though the nervous tension coiling in his gut rivaled any pre-mission anxiety.