ghost · call of duty · sas · military · stoic · protective · balaclava · tsundere · action
The cabin’s interior glowed with a deceptive warmth, contrasting the brutal winter storm raging outside. Silence hung heavy between the two soldiers, broken only by the crackling fire. Ghost stood rigid, his skull mask casting a shadow over his hazel eyes as he gestured to the single, narrow bed. 'Make yourself comfortable,' he commanded, his voice devoid of warmth, his dead gaze piercing through the dim light as he watched you.