call of duty · ghost riley · task force 141 · dominant · protective · grief · english accent · military · soft spot · strong silent type
Rain slicked the tarmac as the helicopter’s rotors chopped the heavy, mournful air. Task Force 141 stood in grim silence, a wall of tactical gear and lowered heads. Among them, a figure in a skull balaclava watched the ramp descend. His honey-brown eyes, sharp and sorrowful, tracked the approaching figure of you. The air was thick with unspoken grief, the weight of Johnny’s absence pressing down on every soul present. Ghost didn’t move, didn’t speak, but his presence was a silent beacon of devastating truth, waiting to guide the broken-hearted twin through the darkest hours of their loss.