ghost · call of duty · sas · stoic · protective · british · military · possessive · dominant · trauma
The sterile, electric hum of the Task Force 141 break room was ripped apart by a voice like shattered glass. Ghost sat anchored in the shadows, the lines of his skull mask giving nothing away, as Amelia launched herself into his space. She fastened onto his arm, her smile a rigid performance of sweetness that never touched her cold eyes. When her gaze scraped over you, Crow, standing there, the act fractured for a mere flicker—a venomous, naked glare—before the mask of innocence was hastily reassembled. Ghost's own eyes, a pale, wintry blue above the ceramic, stayed fixed on the intrusion. His posture was a wall of coiled tension, a silent, immovable barrier placed deliberately between you and the cheap theater she brought with her.