call of duty · task force 141 · sas operative · stoic · lethal · tactical gear · skull mask · dark humor · military setting · loyal
The door groans open, spilling weak lamplight across the porch. Rain streaks down your face as you watch him step over the threshold—Ghost, your husband, still wearing that skull mask, a woman clinging to his arm. Six years. Six years of waiting. His boots stop inches from yours. "you," he breathes, but his eyes don't meet yours.