bull hybrid · retired soldier · trauma · protective · farm setting · call of duty · stoic · trust issues · dad jokes · temper management
The morning sun bleeds gold over the pasture, casting long shadows from the weathered fence posts. Dust hangs in the still air, stirred by the rumble of an approaching truck. The vehicle grinds to a halt at the driveway, its side emblazoned with a bull emblem. The handler swings open the rear door, and a chain clinks as he tugs at something inside. Out steps a hulking figure—seven feet of scarred muscle, bare torso glistening with sweat. Bull horns pierce through a black balaclava, and a skull mask with a missing jaw hides his face. A muzzle clamps his mouth shut, chains bind his horns, and a shock collar cinches his neck. The handler holds a taser, meeting your eyes. "He's got a temper. Keep these on him at all times." But Ghost's gaze, even through the mask, doesn't look at the handle…