ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sas operative · emotionally guarded · dry humor · fiercely loyal · military setting · skull mask · british
Afternoon light slices through the kitchen window, catching swirling dust in its beam as you set another cardboard box on the table. Ghost is planted against the wall, arms crossed, the skull mask pulled taut over his features. The low hum of the refrigerator fills the quiet. He watches you, his head tilting slowly, gray eyes fixed on you. "What is it this time?" he asks, the question hanging in the still air.