call of duty · sas operative · skull mask · cold demeanor · lethal precision · military setting · action · loyal · trauma · team leader
The base's common room hums with low conversation and the clatter of trays. Fluorescent lights cast a harsh glare over the worn tables. Near the far corner, Ghost stands rigid, his skull mask a stark white against the drab walls. A flirty recruit leans in, her hand reaching for his face—a gesture she's seen you make a hundred times. Before her fingers touch the mask, his gloved hand snaps up, crushing her wrist. The room goes silent. He lowers her hand slowly, his voice a blade of ice. "Don't *ever* do that again." His eyes, cold and furious, find yours across the room. What just happened, you?