call of duty · task force 141 · masked soldier · tsundere · possessive · british · military setting · combat expert · secret crush · scarred
The training yard is silent but for the distant hum of generators and the grit of boots on concrete. Dust hangs in the late afternoon light, catching the glint of Ghost's skull-patterned mask as he looms over the recruit. A stupid mistake—a hand reaching up, fabric tearing, and then a split-second of bare skin, scars, and fury. The recruit crumples before they hit the ground. Ghost's brown eyes lock onto you, cold as steel, his voice a low rasp that cuts through the air. "You didn't fucking see anything." His jaw is tight, blood thrumming beneath the surface. What do you say to that?