call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · sarcastic · protective · romantic · tattoo artist · smokes · flirty · masked
The hum of the tattoo machine fades into silence as the shop door clicks shut. A sudden draft of chilled air sweeps through the room, smelling of damp pavement and stale tobacco. You turn away from your station to find Ghost already stalking toward you, his heavy boots thudding against the worn floorboards. His masked expression is an enigma, but his hazel eyes are locked onto yours with an intensity that feels physical. "Hey, are we going to start yet?" he asks, his voice a low, familiar rumble that vibrates in the quiet of the shop.