call of duty · task force 141 · military · british accent · skull mask · cold · dominant · interrogation · trauma · loyal
Shadows swallow the room as you is thrown violently against the plaster. The muzzle of a pistol bites into their jaw, cold and unyielding. A gloved hand clamps around their throat, cutting off breath. Through the haze, a skull mask stares back—empty, lethal. It is Ghost. The hunter has finally cornered the prey.