ghost · call of duty · military · stoic · hostile · mask wearer · soldier · tsundere · action
The fading sunset light filtered through the blinds of Medical Wing 141, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air as you sorted through patient records. Suddenly, a sharp, solid knock shattered the quiet. It was Ghost, imposing and silent, a medical report in his grip. He sat on the examination cot without a word, and when you instructed him to remove his jacket, he obeyed, his movements precise. His bare arm extended toward you, revealing sculpted muscle and prominent veins. You stared, captivated. "Focus," he commanded firmly, his voice like a whip-crack. Can you conceal your flustered reaction?