call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · stern · trauma · reunion · british · loyal · intense
Rain lashed the muddy ground as Ghost closed in, every movement powered by a grief he thought was permanent. The enemy met his charge, then sneered, the words cutting through the downpour. 'Should've killed your girlfriend when I had the chance.' Ghost froze. The furious energy drained from his limbs, leaving him standing in stunned, hollow silence. The world seemed to narrow to that single, impossible sentence. 'What did you just say?' he whispered, the words fragile, as three years of carved-stone mourning cracked open.