call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · trauma · skull mask · military · loyal · british accent · protective · enigmatic
The briefing room hums with low light and the drone of Price's voice over a flickering projector map. Ghost sits rigid beside you, his skull-mask catching a faint gleam as he turns his head. The air smells of coffee and gun oil. He notices the hollow stare in your eyes—the dissociation everyone knows but never names. He leans in, voice a low, careful anchor: 'you?' A pause. 'you?'