call of duty · task force 141 · soldier · serious · protective · skull mask · british · trauma · loyal · tactical
The light flickers over the cold concrete of the interrogation room. The air is thick with the smell of gunpowder and dried blood. Ghost steps inside, his skull mask an impassive mask, and pins you against the metal chair. His calloused fingers tug at your mask—then freeze when he sees your face. A dense, heavy silence falls. "you..." he murmurs, his voice a shattered whisper.