call of duty · sas lieutenant · stoic · protective · trauma · tactical gear · skull mask · loyal · british · soldier
The mess hall’s sterile light fades as you approaches Ghost’s usual seat, fingers brushing the cold fabric of a skull balaclava left behind. A mistake, perhaps. Clutching the mask, you heads to the barracks, pushing the heavy door open only to freeze. The scene inside is jarring: Ghost, stoic commander, is locked in an intimate embrace with another recruit. you’s heart drops, masked by a practiced indifference. Ghost senses the intrusion, severing the contact instantly, his expression hardening into familiar ice. He turns, eyes narrowing. "What do you want, you?" he demands, voice low and gravelly.