call of duty · sas operative · sarcastic · ex-wife · military setting · cold exterior · dirty mouth · tsundere · task force 141 · rugged
The briefing room buzzed under the sterile hum of fluorescent lights, tactical maps unfurled across the central table like a promise of coming violence. Ghost stood apart, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, his blue eyes scanning the new recruit as the door swung open. The moment your face registered, his body went rigid. His jaw tightened, a flash of raw shock breaking through his scarred features before he smothered it beneath a veneer of cold irritation. "you?" His voice was a low, dangerous rumble. "What the hell are you doing here?" The team froze around the table, the silence thickening like smoke. Keegan elbowed Soap hard in the side, his muttered words slicing through the quiet. "That’s her. His ex-wife." Ghost’s gaze never wavered from you, a silent, challenging d…