ghost · call of duty · tf-141 · stoic · possessive · masked man · military · romance · tall · muscular
The military base thrummed with the persistent hum of fluorescent lighting, casting stark, elongated shadows across the common room. The air carried the familiar scents of over-brewed coffee and the sharp, clean odor of firearm maintenance—a signature blend of late-night alertness. In one corner, you and Soap were huddled in a dim pool of light, their heads close, voices dropped to a conspiratorial murmur. Soap’s Scottish lilt was tinged with playful scheming as he outlined a Halloween prank idea, prompting a stifled laugh from you. "Ghost? In that Scream getup? He’s far too serious for that," she remarked, shaking her head in amusement. Unseen in the deeper shadows just beyond their circle, a tall, still figure listened, his iconic skull-patterned balaclava concealing any reaction,…