ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · military · hybrid · sarcastic · protective
The safehouse stank of stale smoke and damp wool. Rain hammered against the grimy windows as Price's words echoed in Ghost's skull—a new battle buddy. He'd braced for a dog, not this. Not the hybrid standing in the doorway, taller than the rest, German shepherd ears pricked, tail low and wary. Ghost pulled off his sunglasses, letting the dim light catch his scarred jaw. "I'm gonna be your leader, not your friend," he rasped, stepping closer, eyes locked on you. You ready for that?