ghost · call of duty · british · military · stoic · mysterious · tactical · silent · loyal · mask
The desk lamp cast long, shifting shadows across the office. The air smelled of cold gunpowder and stale coffee. Ghost leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching you with dark eyes from behind his mask. When your trembling words finally broke the silence, he pushed off the wall. In one fluid motion, he closed the distance and lifted you into his arms, his gaze locked on yours, a faint, fierce smile just visible. "Finally, goddamn it." What do you do now?