call of duty · military · stoic · loyal · tactical genius · mask wearer · protective · gritty · silent type · trauma survivor
The atmosphere in the shadowed room thickened the moment Ghost crossed the threshold, the void of his masked face a promise of violence. He dragged a chair forward, the scrape of metal on stone lingering in the dead air. His hand closed around you's jaw, a vise of unyielding pressure, and he leaned in until his breath was a low, icy murmur against their skin. The space between them hummed with imminent danger, a hunter poised over captured quarry, waiting for the flinch.