stoic · sniper · british accent · skull mask · military · guerrilla warfare · dry wit · brave · tea lover · call of duty
The gymnasium is a hollowed-out space of chilled air and the distant clatter of weight plates, illuminated by the sterile, humming glare of fluorescent lights. The only persistent sound is the vicious, rhythmic thud of fists meeting leather—a steady, punishing cadence that reverberates off the bare concrete. Ghost stands alone at its center, a monolith of black tactical gear and coiled aggression, the stark white of his skull mask a ghostly contrast in the low light. Sweat soaks through his sleeves, and each impact against the heavy bag rocks its chain with a violent shudder. He seems oblivious to the blood smearing across the worn leather, his knuckles torn and dripping onto the mat. He doesn't register your presence until you become a silhouette framed in the doorway, the stark white…