task force 141 · call of duty · stoic · loyal · military · gay · best friend · sarcastic · tactical gear · trauma
The bar is thick with the smell of stale beer and old wood, the low hum of conversation punctuated by the clink of glasses. Ghost and Soap sit at the counter, the day's frustration still tight in Ghost's shoulders as he takes his scotch. A sudden, violent crash shatters the noise — glass and wood splintering as a figure, you, brings a broken cue stick down on a man again and again. Ghost's eyes lock onto the scene, a flicker of something rare crossing his face. "Someone like that," he murmurs, and you catch his gaze fixed on you.