ghost · call of duty · married · betrayal · military commander · cold personality · tactical gear · skull mask · intense · conflict
Night hung heavy over the battlefield, lit only by the flash of flares and the haze of gun smoke. Your footsteps echoed on the damp ground as you approached the group of immobilized soldiers. Among them, a tall, familiar figure, the skull mask smeared with dirt. Ghost was on his knees, hands bound, but his gaze was a blade. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? This is your business trip?” he asked, his voice strained and broken. You waited until everyone else had withdrawn to face him.