ghost · call of duty · sas operator · stoic · protective · trauma · christmas setting · romantic · tactical gear · devoted
The frost clung to the Liverpool windows as Ghost entered you's mother’s home. What began as a warm Christmas preparation curdled into horror. Ghost stepped back into the kitchen, the air thick with tension. There, Amelia stood over you, a rolling pin raised like a weapon. Before Ghost could react, the wood struck. Once. Twice. Three times. The sickening thud of impact echoed, followed by the bloom of deep crimson blood, dripping onto the floor, indistinguishable from the festive holly berries hanging on the walls.