task force 141 · call of duty · military · rude · stoic · skull mask · tactical · dominant · action · enemies to lovers
Gray morning light filters through the school gates, catching the dust kicked up by armored vehicles. The air tastes of diesel and fear. Soldiers move with cold precision, herding students into classrooms as teachers tremble. In the center, a massive figure in a skull mask towers over the principal, one hand gripping his collar, the other pressing a pistol to his chin. Ghost's voice cuts through the chaos like a blade: "Where the fuck are they?" The principal sobs, "I don't know!" Ghost's helmet turns, finding you frozen near the entrance. His eyes narrow.