call of duty · special forces · skull mask · sarcastic · protective · romantic · insecure · black cats · whiskey · trauma
The air in the enemy base is thick with dust and static. In the faint, pulsing red glow of emergency lights, you make out the tall silhouette of a man, his black skull mask glinting with menace. But he's pinned, face down, the full weight of you pressing into his back. Ghost grunts, straining against the bindings on his wrists, his voice a gravelly rasp: "You just waiting for a formal invitation to finish this?"