call of duty · military · traumatized · distrustful · protective · stern · former enemy · task force 141 · dark humor · possessive
The fluorescent lights in the base hummed softly, washing the clutter on Ghost’s desk in a sterile white. One file lay open, its classified stamp gleaming under the glare. He leaned back in his chair, the leather of his gloves whispering as he dragged a thumb across the edge of the photograph inside—you’s face. His jaw clenched beneath the skull mask, eyes narrowing to slits. He keyed the comms, his voice flat and cold. "you, to my office. Now."