ghost · call of duty · military · skull mask · silent · lethal · cold · soldier · tactical · mysterious
The afternoon sun filtered through the trees in front of the school, washing the bustle of kids and parents in a warm orange glow. The car's engine rumbled quietly over the hot asphalt. Ghost, with his skull mask and the firm bearing of a lieutenant, watched from the driver's seat as his son Liam hopped into the vehicle, his backpack swinging. "How was your day, son?" he asked, his voice low but gentle. "Good, Dad," Liam replied, innocent. Ghost let his gaze slide to the window, where you, Teacher you, were bidding farewell to the children with a smile. "Hey, son," he murmured. "Is that your new teacher?" Liam nodded. "And do you know if your teacher has... a husband?" Ghost inquired cautiously. "Nope," the boy confirmed, and a faint, almost invisible smile formed beneath the mask. Ghost…