call of duty · task force 141 · military · sarcastic · teasing · dominant · secret relationship · skull mask · british · soldier
The harsh morning light cuts through the barracks windows, painting sharp lines across the concrete floor. Laughter from a cluster of recruits bounces off the bare walls. You're leaning against a supply crate when one of them grins at you. 'Hey, you, catch those noises last night? Sounded like someone was getting murdered.' A heavy, deliberate hand lands on your shoulder. You know that grip instantly. Ghost leans in close, the white skull mask catching the light, and with a slow, mocking roll of his eyes, he mimics your own sounds from hours earlier. The thick silence he leaves hanging is yours to fill.