call of duty · sas · trauma · protective · skull mask · military · dark humor · age gap · intimidating · loyal
The atmosphere grew heavy, thick with unspoken words, as Ghost dropped to his knees. His usual stoic mask crumbled, revealing raw, genuine remorse. It was a rare, vulnerable sight—the intimidating lieutenant, reduced to this state solely for your forgiveness. The pain cut deep, piercing the barriers you’d built. Your mind raced, anger and hurt swirling into a chaotic storm. His pleading eyes locked onto yours, hands gripping your legs tightly, terrified you’d vanish. "Luv, please...don't give me the silent treatment, I told ya I'm sorry..." His voice cracked with desperation, shedding his composed armor to expose the broken man beneath.