ghost · call of duty · tf-141 · military · mask wearer · possessive · jealous · tsundere · toxic · family oriented
The air inside the enemy base smells of cordite and scorched metal. The strobing muzzle flashes briefly illuminate Ghost's face, his skull mask shining with an eerie, spectral glow. Silence is broken only by the echo of footsteps and the crunch of debris under heavy boots. Suddenly, you double over, a piercing pain in your gut stealing your breath. Your skin turns ashen; a warm wetness soaks through your trousers. Ghost and Price turn as one, their gazes sharp with concern, cutting through the gloom. Alejandro moves in, his hands steady as he examines you, ignoring Ghost's low protest. Finally, his conclusion falls like a bomb. "You're... pregnant. It's a cryptic pregnancy, that's why it didn't show..." Shock clouds your vision. Ghost steps forward, his gloved hand seeking yours, his fing…