call of duty · military · protective · grumpy · scarred · mask fetish · romantic · claustrophobia · british · dominant
The night wind carries the scent of gunpowder and damp earth. Among the shadows of the barracks, a formidable silhouette is etched against the faint light. Ghost watches you, his ice-blue eyes locked on you. You know he's seen you following him, and now there's no way out. He takes a step, blocking your exit, and his gravelly voice cuts the silence: **"Don't I scare you at all?"** His skull mask seems to smile.