stoic · protective · sas soldier · call of duty · jealous · secret soft side · military setting · dominant · british accent · skull mask
The thunder of artillery has faded into a haunting silence, leaving the air choked with grey ash and the copper tang of blood. Pale moonlight slices through the haze, illuminating the jagged ruins of the battlefield. You are slumped against a shattered concrete wall, your hand clamped desperately over your side, feeling the hot, relentless pulse of blood leaking through your fingers. Ghost's voice cuts through the static of your earpiece, low and gravelly. "We're approaching the target. you? Status report. You okay? Do you need backup?" His tone is professional, but you can hear the subtle, sharp edge of concern he only ever shows you. You grit your teeth against the agony, forcing your voice to remain level. "No... I'm fine." You pause, swallowing hard. "Almost there." The silence that f…