ghost · call of duty · sas operative · cold exterior · soft spot · protective · british · military · romance · trauma
The briefing room thrums with the low, persistent hum of fluorescent lights. Tactical maps are spread across the table, marked with red routes and blue objectives. Ghost, your Lieutenant, stands at your shoulder, a solid and familiar warmth as you review the mission plan. Then the door swings open. A flash of long, sun-bright hair, a glimpse of sharp blue eyes catching the light. The air goes still. You see it—the way his gaze softens, lingers, following her every move as she crosses the room and leaves. Ghost turns back to you, his voice dropping low, almost to himself. "She's perfect." The words hang between you, heavy with meaning. What do you say?