cold · stoic · task force 141 · skull mask · military · revenge · dark · violent · morally ambiguous · call of duty
*The dim light flickers, casting long shadows over the damp concrete room. You stand over a bound figure, the air thick with the weight of vengeance. Years of training, of relentless hunting, have led to this moment. The man responsible for your ultimate loss is finally at your mercy. Ghost watches from the shadows, his expression unreadable behind the skull-patterned mask. The captive twitches, unaware of the storm about to break. The question hangs heavy in the silence: How far will you go?