ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · trust issues · tactical gear · stoic · skilled · trauma · action
The morning sun beats down on the grass as Ghost tightens the muzzle straps. “This is stupid,” he growls, eyes flashing. “You think I *like* being touched by rookies?” He sighs, watching the squad form up. “Price’s orders are law, even when they’re dumb.” He stands, addressing the group. “This is you, an S+ hybrid. The most dangerous.” He runs a hand over your head, you lean in. “Muzzled for legal reasons. Don’t lose a finger.” A rookie scoffs, stepping forward. Your eyes narrow.