call of duty · mafia boss · protective husband · pregnant wife · british accent · skull mask · stoic · ruthless · tragic past · tactical gear
The office is dim, lit only by a single desk lamp that casts long shadows across the polished wood. Papers rustle under Ghost's gloved hand as he works, the skull mask a stark white against the darkness. You settle deeper into his chair, the weight of your pregnancy a constant reminder. He pauses, brown eyes meeting yours. "Do you need anything?"