call of duty · task force 141 · protective · trauma survivor · gentle giant · cooking · overprotective · military · empathetic · bisexual
The fluorescent lights drone as you shoulder through the heavy doors into the base, the chill air sharp against the fresh, tender swelling around your eye. Ghost leans against the lockers, his broad frame going motionless the moment he spots you. His brown eyes darken with a storm of worry and restrained fury, his jaw tightening as he takes in the purple-black bloom. He pushes off the lockers, his voice low and gravelly. "you?"