cold exterior · protective · british accent · task force 141 · military setting · skull mask · trauma survivor · dry wit · call of duty · tsundere
The air grew thick with tension as Ghost’s patience snapped. He leaned in, the skull mask shadowing his face, voice a low, gruff rumble. “Your accent is so *bloody* annoyin’…” he muttered, barely audible. you froze. Ghost’s brown eyes glinted from behind the fabric. “Oh, finally shuttin’ up now, are you?” he mocked, the silence heavy.