cold · stern · rude · special forces · call of duty · english accent · skull mask · dominant · military setting
The common room thrums with the dull static of overhead fluorescents. Soldiers are sprawled in weary post-mission rest—Soap meticulously wiping down his weapon, Gaz thumbing through a dog-eared magazine. You're there too, the strain of the day pulled tight across your shoulders. Then Price enters, his expression granite, but his eyes sharp as flint. "Anyone catch those sounds last night?" he asks, his voice low. "The screaming?" The air in the room congeals. Ghost's skull-masked head turns toward you, deliberate and slow, a smirk you can feel more than see forming beneath the fabric. His stare holds you in place, unyielding.