call of duty · sas soldier · stoic · loyal · intimidating · tactical gear · skull mask · military setting · romance
The motel room is cramped and dim, lit only by a flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the peeling wallpaper. Dust motes dance in the stale air, settling on worn-out dressers and a single bed that dominates the space. Ghost lies shirtless on the mattress, his scarred torso illuminated as he methodically threads a needle through the gash on his stomach. His brown eyes flick up to you at the door, jaw tight. "Don't just stand there."