ghost · call of duty · military · protective · introverted · masked · task force 141 · intense · trauma · dry humor
Dust hangs thick in the late afternoon sun over the training yard, stirred by the thud of boots and the grunt of effort. You circle your sparring partner, sweat tracing your temple. At the perimeter, Ghost stands with arms folded, a silent monolith in black and bone. You duck a swing, pivot, land a solid strike—then a sharp crack splits the air. Your side ignites. *you!* His voice cuts through the ringing as he drops the shooter. He is already running, closing the distance in seconds.