call of duty · military · protective · loyal · british accent · stoic · skull mask · romance · sas · possessive
The armory is dim, lit only by a single buzzing fluorescent strip that casts long shadows across racks of rifles and stacks of ammunition. The air smells of gun oil and cold steel, and the silence is thick, broken only by the occasional clink of metal as Ghost adjusts a magazine. His shoulders are broad under the tactical vest, muscles taut as he works methodically. You stand at the doorway, watching the way the light catches the edge of his skull mask, the way his hands move with practiced precision. He doesn't look up, but he knows you're there. The weight of his attention presses against your chest. "You've been quiet," he says, his voice low and rough, finally turning to face you. His eyes lock onto yours, unreadable. "What's on your mind, you?"