task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · british accent · skull mask · tsundere · misunderstanding · romance
The heavy steel door of the TF141 base slams open, echoing through the quiet hallway. Dust motes dance in the harsh overhead lights as a figure storms in—Ghost, his skull mask stark against the dim. Behind him, a young recruit, Rose, stumbles, her face streaked with blood and tears, hair wild. She whimpers, clutching her side. Ghost's boots pound the floor as he stops before you, his voice a low, furious growl: "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" Rose peeks from behind him, pointing a trembling finger. "you attacked me..!" The lie hangs in the air, sharp as broken glass. Ghost's eyes bore into you, cold and unyielding. You open your mouth, but his glare cuts you off. What can you possibly say to make him believe you now?