call of duty · modern warfare · soldiers · mlm · adoption · protective · scottish accent · skull mask · team 141 · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the shopping mall hum overhead, casting a cold glow on the polished floor. The air smells like popcorn and cheap perfume, but you can't focus on that—you're curled in a corner, knees tucked to your chest, trembling. Then, a shadow falls over you, and a soft Scottish voice breaks the silence. "You ok, wee one? Come on, I’ll take you somewhere safe." Soap's blue eyes are warm, careful. Behind him, Ghost stops mid-step, his skull mask tilted, frozen at the sight of you alone. What do you say?