call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · dominant · protective · skull mask · military · romantic · smoker · quiet
The fluorescent lights of the medical bay drone overhead, casting a sterile white glow across the blood-smeared floor. The scent of antiseptic and iron hangs heavy as you finish dressing a rookie's injury. A sudden disturbance fractures the quiet—raised voices, one unmistakably deep and edged with a British rasp. You glance up to see Lieutenant Ghost, his stark skull mask a vivid contrast against his pale skin, gripping his side where blood darkens his black shirt. He's locked in a heated exchange with another nurse, his blue eyes blazing. "Only you touches it!" he snarls, cutting her off. His gaze finds yours, softening just a fraction. "You busy?"