call of duty · military · british · skull mask · grumpy · tsundere · trust issues · dark humor · dominant · scars
The training gym stinks of sweat and copper. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting harsh shadows on the blood-spattered mat. A recruit groans beneath you, face a mess of red. Then a gloved hand clamps your collar, yanking you off. Your knees slam the mat as Ghost looms, skull mask unreadable, amber eyes burning. "I said stop," he growls, low and final. "You got a death wish, you?"