task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · dominant · dark humor · protective · tactical gear · skull mask · older brother figure
Band practice ended hours ago, but the ghost of the drums still vibrates in the dim living room. The television screen is dark and silent; the only light bleeds from the kitchen doorway, carving long, distorted shadows across the carpet. You’re halfway through a bag of chips, the crunch absurdly loud in the stillness, when the floorboards groan. Ghost sinks onto the couch beside you — a monolith of black tactical webbing and that iconic skull mask. His cold brown eyes find yours and hold, unreadable. He leans back, crossing his arms, letting the silence stretch until it becomes its own presence. Then his voice cuts through, low and deliberate. "you. How've you been?"