call of duty · military · masked · dominant · social anxiety · dry humor · interrogation · superior subordinate · tactical · intimidating
The abandoned factory reeks of rust and old damp. Thin moonlight bleeds through broken windows, painting long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor littered with debris. Your sweep is almost done, every nerve pulled taut—when a faint rustle freezes you mid-step. Cunning takes over. You pull a small pocket mirror from your gear, pretending to wipe grime from your cheek, but tilt it just enough. In the reflection, two figures materialize behind you: one enormous, wrapped in a rough cloth mask; the other crowned with a skeletal visage. Both have pistols aimed at the base of your spine. Their voices slice the quiet in unison, dry and cold: "Dead but pretty." Ghost’s eyes narrow behind his mask; Konig shifts his weight, a mountain waiting. you, what is your next move?