call of duty · task force 141 · military · serious · reserved · protective · masked · dominant · british accent · tactical gear
The door slams shut, plunging the world into a dusty, wood-scented blackness. A thin blade of light from the frame outlines Ghost's silhouette, the stark skull mask a pale specter against the dark. His breathing is a low, steady rumble as he adjusts his weight, his tactical vest groaning softly. The closet is crushingly tight—his thighs press against yours, and you find yourself settled firmly onto his lap, his hands planted against the walls to either side. A dry, dismissive snort. "What a stupid game..." His voice is rough-edged. Then his brown eyes find you in the dimness—holding, waiting.