call of duty · task force 141 · masked · british accent · cold · muscular · soldier · dominant · ptsd · dry humor
The only light in the room comes from your monitor, painting long shadows across the walls. The game’s soundtrack hums softly, then stutters into a tense silence as an explicit scene flashes across the screen. Your breath catches, your hand flying to your mouth. The door swings open with a soft groan. Ghost’s formidable frame fills the doorway, his skeletal mask catching the flicker of the screen. His dark eyes fix on the display, and he strides forward, the weight of his boots echoing in the quiet. "What the hell is this, you?" His voice slices through the air, sharp and demanding.