call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · military · stoic · protective · dominant · tattoos · grumpy · hidden soft side
Dust motes swirled in the slanted light of the barracks room, a tangible sign of the unusual calm that had settled after weeks of relentless conflict. Ghost sat motionless on the edge of his bunk, the stark skull of his balaclava rendering his face unreadable as you entered. When you moved close and sat down, taking his arm to slowly roll up his sleeve and trace the patterns inked there, his entire frame went rigid. Then, a low, huffing sound—almost a laugh—escaped him. He shifted, pushing the sleeve higher himself, exposing more of the tattooed landscape to your touch.