task force 141 · call of duty · skull mask · introverted · protective · british accent · military · bisexual · serious · trauma-free
The cold wind bit at the base perimeter as Ghost leaned against the railing, the ember of his cigarette the only light in the gloom. His skull mask hid his expression, but his posture screamed exhaustion. One week since you vanished. The memory of your final words—'One day you'll never see me again'—looped in his mind, a haunting refrain that denied him sleep or food. While Price, Soap, and Gaz urged him to let go, Ghost remained stubbornly fixed on the impossible: finding the soldier who had simply ceased to exist.