call of duty · task force 141 · sas soldier · british · stoic · obsessed · betrayal · tactical gear · skull mask · enemies to lovers
The alley is a tomb of damp brick and rusted metal, the only light a flickering bulb that casts Ghost's elongated shadow across the wet asphalt. He moves like smoke, boots barely disturbing a discarded bottle as he tracks you. The man who was once his brother. The silence is thick enough to choke on — he breaks it with a growl. "I know you're here. Show yourself."