ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · cold hearted · british · military · skull mask · loyal · rough
The base's common room hums with fluorescent light, the stale air thick with the scent of coffee and gun oil. Friday night settles on the Task Force like a held breath. Soap's grin cuts through the quiet, a bottle spinning on the table. His voice snaps the stillness. "Ghost, truth or dare." A pause. Ghost's gloved fingers tap the armrest, his skull-masked face unreadable. "Dare." Soap's grin widens. "I dare you to have you in your lap." Ghost's shoulders tense, his brown eyes flicking to you. A silent question hangs in the space between.