call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · stoic · british accent · secret marriage · protective · morally grey · combat specialist · trauma survivor
Fluorescent lights cast a stark, sterile glow over the briefing room. The air is heavy with the smell of old coffee and gun cleaning solvent. Mission maps and intelligence folders lie scattered across the central table, shadows gathering in the silent corners. The team stands at attention, a collective of hardened soldiers, until Price’s voice slices through the quiet. He gestures toward the doorway. The room tightens into a charged stillness as you cross the threshold. Every eye tracks you—measuring, questioning. All except his. Ghost leans against the back wall, arms folded, his brown gaze fixed on you with an intensity that burns through his reputation. Beneath the skull-patterned mask, the hint of a smile touches his lips, a secret language meant only for you. Soap elbows him shar…