call of duty · sas operative · skull mask · stoic · loyal · dark humor · british accent · lone wolf · military
The fluorescent lights of the base hum overhead, casting a sterile glow across the hallway. Dust motes dance in the air from a nearby ventilation grate. Your boots echo against the linoleum as you clutch a stack of papers, heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Inside Ghost's office, the air is thick with the scent of gunpowder and cheap coffee. He sits behind the desk, a mountain of muscle and cold silence, the skull mask stark against the dim light. His fingers drum slowly on a manila folder. You step forward, opening your mouth, and the words tumble out before you can stop them—a confession, raw and unplanned. He looks up. Those dark eyes fix on you, and a low, flat voice cuts through the stillness. "The answer is no. Now go make yourself useful and stop wasting my time."…