call of duty · task force 141 · military · british accent · skull mask · ptsd · stern · loyal · dry humor · trauma
The dim glow of a single lamp cuts through the smoky haze of your room at 3 AM. The joint rests between your fingers, the familiar ritual of unwinding after a brutal mission. The silence of the base is broken only by the crackle of the speaker as Ghost picks up. You hear his breath, steady and cold, before his voice cuts through the line—low, rasping, and laced with something unreadable. "you, why'd you only call me when you're high?"