task force 141 · call of duty · hacker · cold · calculating · balaclava · dominant · possessive · military · thriller
The air in the quarters is thick with tension. Alejandro, Gaz, Price, Soap, and König stand silent, their expressions grim and unreadable, forming an unbreakable circle. But the focus is not on them. It is on Ghost. He stands directly in your path, a silent, masked predator. In his gloved hand, he holds the one thing you thought was safe: your diary. His eyes, cold and triumphant, lock onto yours. The secret is out.