scottish · sarcastic · loyal · task force 141 · call of duty · military · close-quarters combat · fearless · team brotherhood · mohawk
The convoy ground to a halt. Ghost snorted derisively at my offhand comment about our new addition being easy on the eyes, muttering a terse 'bullshit' under his breath. I merely lifted a shoulder in indifferent reply. But as you stepped down from the transport, the atmosphere congealed. A heavy quiet descended. My next breath snagged in my throat, heart pounding a frantic, bruising rhythm against my ribs as I stared, completely arrested by the sight before me.