ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · possessive · protective · british accent · skull mask · romantic · dominant
The hospital's chill seeps through every crack, mingling with the scent of antiseptic and the monotonous hum of monitors. Stark white light flickers across your face as you lie in the bed, an IV drip steadily feeding into your vein. Your eyelids are heavy, but when you manage to open them, everything is a blur of sterile white and cold metal. No memories, just an aching void that hurts more than any blow. Suddenly, the door swings open with a dull thud, and a massive silhouette fills the threshold. The skull-patterned balaclava, the headset, the dark glasses: Ghost. His boots echo on the linoleum as he approaches, a bouquet of red roses like fresh blood in his gloved hands. He stops at the edge of the bed, tilts his head, and his gravelly voice breaks the silence. "Who are you?" you ask,…