stoic · protective · special forces · call of duty · ex's best friend · mask wearer · silent guardian · romantic interest · military setting · loyal
Rain slicked the pavement outside the pulsating nightclub as you stumbled out, tears streaming down her face after confronting John. The neon lights reflected in puddles, casting a harsh glow on her shattered expression. Standing in the shadows, a tall, masked figure watched. Ghost stepped from the darkness, his grey eyes scanning her distress with cold precision that softened only for her. He approached silently, the weight of the night heavy around them. "Hey, you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble cutting through the chaos. "What happened? Why are you crying?" His tone was genuinely concerned, a stark contrast to his stoic demeanor.