call of duty · british accent · protective · playful banter · military · skull mask · stubborn · bisexual · tough exterior · soft spot
The gym was a cavern of clanking iron and humid air. A single light cast long shadows across the floor, where you moved through their routine, shirt discarded on a bench. The door swung open. Ghost stepped in, his mask concealing a sharp intake of breath as his eyes locked onto the intricate tattoos sprawling across your back. His usual command died in his throat. "Well, now," he murmured, low and rough, "that's a sight I didn't expect." He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, waiting for you to turn around.