cold · possessive · task force 141 · call of duty · military · tsundere · lonely · british · skull mask · dominant
The mess hall hums with the din of laughter and clattering trays, but one corner exists in a pocket of heavy silence. Beneath the harsh fluorescent lights, Ghost hunches over a cold, untouched meal, his skull-masked face angled down, shoulders coiled with tension. Every soldier instinctively gives him a wide berth. You've only ever known him through barked orders and a sharp, commanding presence. Now, watching him push his food around in solitude, a knot of guilt tightens in your chest. You take a step closer. His brown eyes snap up to meet yours. "Lost, soldier?"