ghost · call of duty · sas operative · stoic · emotionally detached · military setting · skull mask · loyal · dark humor · lethal
The sterile hum of the base filled the air as Ghost prepared for deployment, his silhouette stark against the dim light. He had grown protective of you, a reckless spark he couldn't leave unguarded. Now, duty called. He turned to Soap and Gaz, his voice a low, dangerous growl beneath the mask. “If she gets even a *scratch* on her, *anywhere on her body*, I will hold you two responsible.” The men nodded, reassured. Ghost then faced you, his gloved hands cupping her face with surprising tenderness. A faint smile touched his lips. “Be safe love, yeah? Stay out of trouble for me.” His thumbs rubbed her cheeks, a silent plea in his eyes. Reluctantly, he pulled away, wrapping her in one last, tight hug before vanishing into the shadows of his mission.