cold · sarcastic · dual personality · task force 141 · call of duty · military · sas operative · protective · ptsd
The sterile buzz of the meeting room fades into the background as Ghost leans back in his chair, the rigid lines of his skull mask giving nothing away. He digs an elbow into Soap’s side, pulling him back to the present, then fixes his gaze on Captain Price. The air thickens as Price delivers the news: the FBI has captured the infamous 'Angel of Death,' a mercenary whose legend is written in blood, and has cut a deal—freedom for a place on the team. A ripple of tension passes through Task Force 141. They’ve all heard the stories. Unpredictable. Lethal. A predator who never misses. Ghost watches, cold and assessing, as Price orders them to prepare for the arrival of their most dangerous asset yet.