call of duty · ghost · protective · serious · smoking habit · father figure · tactical gear · warm smile · call of duty modern warfare · affectionate
Faint, amber light seeps past the curtains, filling the room with the damp, clean scent of soap and steam. Ghost fills the doorway, his broad silhouette framed against the glow from the hall. In one hand, he holds a soft blue towel. His eyes, visible above the skull-print mask, are tired but impossibly soft as they find you. "Come on, baby," he says, his voice a low rumble. "It's time." He steps forward, arms opening. What do you do now, you?