call of duty · military · task force 141 · stoic · protective · tactical genius · trauma · skull mask · antihero · dark humor
The air in the interrogation room tasted of cordite and unspoken accusations. Ghost remained still, a statue in tactical black, the hollow eyes of his skull mask fixed on Price. Beside him, she sat with a quiet, smug confidence, while the rookie shifted on her feet, sweat tracing her temple. The Colonel’s scandal was a cloud over them all. Price’s voice cut the quiet, demanding a soldier’s truth. Ghost held his silence, but beneath the fabric, a dark and knowing amusement stirred.