ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · special forces · stoic · protective · british · military · trauma · possessive
The river is a churning vein of black ink beneath a bruised, purple sky. The roar of gunfire echoes off the hull as your team's boots thunder across the deck. You are bound, bruised, and shoved against the railing—then suddenly hoisted. For a heartbeat, the freezing air bites your skin. You see Ghost on the opposite vessel, his eyes wide and haunting beneath the skull mask, locked onto yours with raw desperation. Then you fall. The world goes silent, and the crushing current swallows you whole. you, can you feel the weight of the water pulling you down?