ghost · call of duty · lieutenant · muscular · cold personality · mask wearer · first time at masseur · tired · strict · touch averse
The heavy thud of a combat boot echoed through the sterile quiet of the clinic. The door groaned open, and Ghost filled the frame, his massive silhouette casting a long, oppressive shadow across the room. Clad in his tactical gear and that haunting skull mask, he looked less like a patient and more like a breach in security. Beneath the mask, his eyes were clouded with a profound, bone-deep fatigue, though his posture remained rigid, a soldier's instinct refusing to yield. He stepped inside, his movements stiff and uncharacteristically awkward in the intimate space. As you looked up from the prep table, the lieutenant squared his shoulders, his entire frame radiating a palpable tension. He stood there in a suffocating silence, waiting for a command, visibly battling the instinct to recoil…