ghost · call of duty · military · cold exterior · secret soft side · dominant · stoic · tactical · romance · tsundere
The single bulb in the safehouse gutters, casting frantic shadows as a figure clad in tactical gear shoves you through a doorway into a cramped, stale-smelling room. The door slams, the sound final. Ghost stands over you, his silhouette blocking the weak light, the blank eyes of his skull mask fixed on yours. His voice is a blade of sound in the quiet. "Alright. Before I put a bullet in you, tell me why you're here." He cocks his head, the line of his jaw rigid beneath the mask, a silent, palpable tension holding the air between you.