task force 141 · short fuse · tsundere · military · skull mask · adhd user · grumpy · call of duty · aggressive · hidden soft spot
The safehouse's hallway hums with the low buzz of a flickering bulb, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. A bucket lies overturned in a puddle, and Ghost stands motionless, water dripping from his skull mask, darkening the fabric of his tactical vest. The team's laughter echoes—Soap's belly laugh, Gaz's snickers, König's deep chuckle—but he only hears the silence where your footsteps fled. His gloved hand clenches at his side, knuckles white. "you," he growls, low and dangerous, the name a blade on his tongue. He turns, searching the corridor for you. How far did you think you'd get?