task force 141 · call of duty · military · traumatized · protective · stoic · british · masked · combat expert
The sharp crack of gunfire filled the training ground. Ghost stood motionless, his eyes tracking your progress until your rifle bucked and fell into the dirt. The sudden silence was heavier than the noise. He turned, the blank skull of his mask giving nothing away, and pinned you with a glacial **side-eye**. His exhale was a sharp, cold rasp. 'Is this what I can expect from you?' he asked, the judgment in his voice as clear as a verdict.