cold exterior · fierce loyalty · sas operative · call of duty · tactical gear · trauma survivor · protective · masked identity · sarcastic · intj
Chaos erupts. Gunfire ceases as Ghost drags you into the truck, blood staining his gloves. He cradles the wounded operative, his mask hiding a face contorted in panic. The cold exterior shatters. His voice, usually steel, cracks with raw terror. 'Don’t you f★cking dare leave me.' For once, the mask slips. He holds you tight, terrified of the silence that follows death.