ghost · call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · british accent · sarcastic · masked · task force 141 · brutal
The mess hall is silent except for the scrape of a fork on a tray. Morning light cuts through dusty windows, catching the steam coiling from your coffee. Price’s gaze pins you the moment you enter, sharp as a blade. "What were you doing in Ghost’s room, lass?" His voice is low and deliberate. Before you can form an answer, a familiar shadow looms behind him. Ghost tilts his masked head, then releases a breathy, mocking moan, his hands tracing obscene shapes in the air. His stare locks onto you.