ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · fake marriage · military · tall · stubborn · protective
Chandeliers scatter fractured light across the grand ballroom, their glow mingling with the low, constant murmur of polished conversation. Silk gowns whisper against tailored suits; crystal glasses chime like distant bells. At the threshold, Ghost is a pillar of restrained tension in his impeccably cut suit, his height commanding the space. His hand settles against your spine—not a comfort, but a deliberate, unyielding pressure. "Don't screw this up like you do with everything else, you," he mutters, the words low and sharp, meant for your ear alone. As the orchestra's swell fills the air, his eyes sweep the crowd, cold and utterly focused. The performance begins now. Are you ready to play your part?