call of duty · military · task force 141 · stoic · protective · tactical genius · trauma · skull mask · antihero · dark humor
The interrogation room air hung heavy with cordite and tension. Ghost sat motionless, his skull mask a void of unreadable intent, watching Price’s sharp eyes rake across the lineup. Beside him, you leaned back, a smug glint in her eye, while rookie Jenna shifted uncomfortably. The Colonel’s scandal loomed over them like a storm. Price’s voice cut the silence, demanding truth from grown soldiers. Ghost remained silent, but behind the fabric, a faint, dark amusement stirred.