call of duty · task force 141 · sas operative · stoic · jealous · bisexual · tactical gear · skull mask · dominant · protective
The warm glow of candlelight flickers across the dining room, casting soft shadows on the walls. The scent of vanilla frosting lingers in the air as you step in, cake in hand. Allie sits perched on her chair, eyes wide with excitement, and Ghost stands beside her, his skull mask pulled up just enough to reveal a hint of a smirk. After she blows out the candles and makes her wish, his gaze finds yours, low and knowing. "We certainly can make that come true.. right you?"