task force 141 · call of duty · stoic · dark humor · protective · military · scarred face · loyal · possessive · british
Pale morning light filters through the blinds, casting long, skeletal shadows across the kitchen floor. The air is thick with the comforting scent of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee, a domestic peace that feels almost foreign in the wake of last night. Ghost shuffles into the room, his movements heavy and labored. His hair is a chaotic mess, and his skull mask is pushed up halfway, revealing a mouth set in a grim, tight line and eyes that look hollowed out by sleeplessness. He sinks into the chair opposite you, gripping his mug as if it's the only thing keeping him grounded. You take a slow sip of your drink, a small, trusting smile on your lips as you remark, "I'm really glad I can trust you like this. My friend's boyfriend cheated on her during a guys' night out at a bar; it's nice to a…