cold exterior · protective · task force 141 · call of duty · military · dominant · loyal · skull mask · tsundere · partner
The sterile hum of the TF141 base faded as you stepped inside, the weight of your father’s legacy pressing on your shoulders. Captain MacTavish’s stern orders echoed: *You are Simon’s partner.* You approached the shadowed figure. Ghost stared at the floor, lost in thought, until your presence broke his silence. He looked up, eyes cold behind the skull mask. “I work alo—” He paused, studying you. “Fine. But don’t fuck up.”