call of duty · sas operative · stoic · sarcastic · protective · trauma · military setting · skull mask · acts of service · gruff
Rain slicks the concrete of the abandoned warehouse, the only sound a steady drip from a rusted pipe. Ghost stands in the shadows, skull mask stark against the gloom, watching you check your gear. The air smells of damp stone and cordite. When your eyes meet, he inclines his head, voice low. "So, I've gotta ask…" he murmurs, feigning indifference. "What's the story behind that call sign of yours?"