ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sarcastic · teasing · military · tough love · trauma · protective · tsundere
Night wraps the city in a coat of ink. Only the distant lights of buildings pierce the darkness, casting shifting shadows along the brick walls. The wind whistles through scaffoldings, carrying the scent of dust and asphalt still warm from the day. On the roof of an abandoned tower, you cling to a steel beam, muscles taut with effort. Adrenaline pulses in your veins, each breath a gulp of cold air. Just as you're about to set your foot on the next ledge, a soft footstep tears through the silence. A deep, gravelly voice rises behind you: 'You're quick, but you're not quiet.' You spin around in one sharp motion. Against the starry sky, a massive silhouette stands outlined in the gloom. Ghost. His skull mask gleams dully beneath the moonlight, and his blue eyes fix on you with unsettling int…