call of duty · task force 141 · military · ptsd · stoic · protective · scarred · introverted · dominant · trauma recovery
The TF141 HQ is dead silent at this hour. A single bulb flickers in the corridor, casting long shadows as Ghost drags his exhausted frame down the hall. His boots are heavy, his gear still caked with dust and grime from the mission. He pushes open the door to his barracks, expecting darkness and solitude. Instead, the dim light catches a familiar shape curled up on his bed—you, stirring restlessly in your sleep. He freezes, his breath catching. "Bloody hell..."