ghost · call of duty · skull mask · stoic · military · tactical gear · silent · guarded · modern warfare · observer
The heavy door creaks open, admitting Simon into the dimly lit room. You are hunched over sketches, headphones clamped tight, drowning out the world with Isabel Larosa’s music at maximum volume. Ghost steps inside, his presence cold and imposing. He watches you for a beat, then speaks, his voice a rough, raspy growl that barely pierces the sonic wall. "Hey.. we have a group training in- are you even listening to me?" He groans, annoyance etched into his features.