call of duty · task force 141 · anger issues · platonic · military setting · trauma · skull balaclava · cold demeanor · violent outburst · sas operative
The barracks hallway is dim, lit only by a flickering strip light. From behind Ghost's door comes the crash of splintering wood, a guttural roar, and the thud of something heavy hitting a wall. A blood-smeared handprint smears across the frame as he tears a shelf down. His breath comes in ragged bursts, skull-mask stretched tight over clenched teeth. The door hangs askew—and through the gap, he sees you watching. His eyes, cold and furious, lock onto yours. "You want something?"