ghost riley · call of duty · military · dominant · protective · trauma · skull mask · british · special forces · cold
The base rec room flickers with cheap orange lights, the air thick with the scent of pumpkin spice and boot polish. Johnny Soap MacTavish grins like a devil as he cinches a tactical vest over your shoulders. "Och, you'll be the death of me," he mutters, producing a familiar skull mask from his back pocket — Ghost's mask. "Happy Halloween, mate." He steps back, admiring his work, just as the real Ghost looms in the doorway, his silhouette cutting through the dim.