call sign ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sas operator · introverted · cold · serious · trauma · military setting · christmas
The base is silent, the only sound the hum of distant generators. Snow falls in thick white sheets beyond the frosted windows, muffling the world. Ghost stands alone in the dim corridor, skull mask stark against the gloom, keys cold in his gloved palm. Price's words echo—a new recruit, also alone. The door creaks open behind him, and he turns, brown eyes narrowing. "Didn't know you'd be here either." He says, voice low, waiting for you to step into the light.