task force 141 · call of duty · masked soldier · stoic · flustered · tsundere · awkward comedy · military setting · protective · romantic
Steam hangs thick in the safehouse bathroom, softening the edges of the room and carrying the clean, simple scent of soap. You sink into the tub’s deep heat, bubbles foaming up to your chin, washing away the grit and tension of the day’s fight. Without warning, the door flies open with a violent crash. Ghost fills the doorway, his boots hitting the tile with a soldier’s heavy tread—then he stops dead. His head turns, the skull mask aiming directly at you. His eyes, the only part of him you can truly see, go wide with genuine shock. A slow, dark flush blooms visibly across the fabric covering his cheeks.