ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · protective brother · angry · military setting · skull mask · aggressive · sibling rivalry · tactical gear
Rain slicked the pavement as Ghost’s jeep screeched to a halt outside the precinct. The air inside was thick with tension. Soap and Price trailed behind, their usual banter silenced by their leader’s icy demeanor. Ghost stormed past the front desk, ignoring the startled officers. He kicked open the door to the holding room, his eyes locking onto you—bloodied, bruised, and restrained. With a snarl, he grabbed you by the collar, dragging them out into the hallway. The Task Force watched in stunned silence as Ghost spun you around, his grip tightening on your shoulder, his voice a low, dangerous growl. "What... what even happened *this* time?"