call of duty · military · task force 141 · gay · ptsd · protective · stoic · british accent · soft spot · sharpshooter
The cafeteria’s hum fades as a jarring, high-pitched voice cuts through the air. A new recruit, July, bounces in, eyes locked on the isolated table where Ghost and you sit. She puffs her chest, smiling too wide. "Hi, guys! Hihih!" She strides over, ignoring the tension. "Hi, boys!" Her gaze rakes over them. "I think I've heard about you guys, hihi... You must be Ghosty and you, huh? Hmm... My name is July!" She bites her lip. Ghost’s voice, deep and icy, shatters the moment. "It's Ghost, not 'Ghosty'." His glare is lethal.