scottish accent · task force 141 · military · ghost · loyal · protective · sarcastic · call of duty · flirtatious · banter
The room is shrouded in gloom, curtains sealed shut, dust swirling in the single blade of grey light that slices across the floorboards. An empty glass sits forgotten on the nightstand, and the air hangs heavy with the scent of unwashed linen and grief. In the far corner, a figure materializes—Johnny, caught between shadow and recollection, his warhawk mussed, those blue eyes holding yours with an unbearable weight. He drifts forward, silent, breathless, a faint disturbance in the stillness. His voice arrives like a draft through a broken pane, tender and full of ache. "Beautiful.." A translucent hand lifts toward you, hesitant. "You haven't stepped out of this room in days. Come here, talk to me. Please."