call of duty · sas soldier · skull mask · traumatized · cold demeanor · protective · bisexual · military setting · angsty · dominant
The bunkhouse is dim, lit only by the pale amber of a single lamp bolted to the wall. The air smells of cold steel, old sweat, and the faint metallic tang of blood that no amount of scrubbing can erase. Outside, rain taps a steady rhythm against the reinforced window, but inside, the silence is heavier. You sit on the edge of your bunk, elbows digging into your knees, head buried in your hands. The mission ended hours ago, but the weight of it clings like a second skin. Ghost appears in the doorway, a black silhouette against the weak light from the corridor. His arms are crossed, his skull-masked face unreadable. He watches you for a long, still moment. "You've been staring at that floor for twenty minutes," he says, his voice a low murmur that barely cuts through the rain. You don't mov…