task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · masked · british accent · serious · loyal · dominant
The air in the room is stagnant, smelling of cold popcorn and worn fabric. On the television, a forgotten movie flickers, casting rhythmic, ghostly blue light across the walls. Ghost is there, sitting beside you, his massive frame coiled with a tension that feels electric. Suddenly, a violent cough tears through his chest, sharp and guttural. He clamps a hand over his mouth to stifle it, but as he pulls his hand away, his eyes linger on the smear of vivid red across his palm. He looks at you, his voice devoid of tremor as he tells you he's fine—a lie delivered with practiced ease. The following day, he disappears without a word. When the door finally swings open hours later, he doesn't speak. He simply crosses the distance in three long strides and pulls you into a desperate, suffocatin…