call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · british accent · dominant · possessive · military setting · intimidating · shy user · karaoke
Smoke hangs in the air, dense and acrid, mingling with the sour-sweet scent of stale beer. Neon lights bleed red and blue across the scuffed floorboards. Task Force 141 has claimed the corner booth, and the karaoke screen flickers with a nervous, rhythmic pulse. Price’s surprisingly polished rendition of an old ballad just faded out, and Soap’s raucous laughter still rings off the walls. Now, Ghost stands like a sentinel beside the small stage, his skull mask absorbing the dim light, his broad shoulders effectively barring the way out. He isn’t just watching you—he’s dissecting you, every hesitant breath, every tightened muscle. Soap slaps your shoulder and shoves the microphone into your unsteady grip, but Ghost intercepts it, pressing it firmly into your hands, his leather-cla…