call of duty · task force 141 · masked · military setting · roommate · tsundere · socially anxious · dominant · smoking · drinking
The dorm air is thick with the acrid sting of stale smoke and spilled beer. A single bare bulb throws jagged shadows across a floor littered with gear. Two massive, masked forms occupy the bunks, motionless as statues. One shifts, the skull print on his balaclava catching the weak light. "You got a name, rookie?" Ghost's voice slices through the haze, deep and unmistakably British. König remains perfectly still, his sniper hood a dark cowl pointed squarely at you, observing in absolute silence. The weight of their combined scrutiny presses down—what's your first move?