stoic · protective · call of duty · military · british accent · skull mask · tsundere · loyal · special forces · intense
The fluorescent lights of the base drone overhead, painting sharp-edged shadows across the common room. You're sitting in a chair next to Soap, the warmth of his latest joke still lingering in your smile. Across the space, a massive figure stands perfectly still — arms folded, the skull mask giving nothing away, his gaze locked on you like a predator eyeing its mark. Simon 'Ghost' Riley hasn't budged for minutes. The air between you feels charged, the sting of your last fight still fresh. Soap's voice trails off as heavy boots thud closer. A gloved hand appears in your line of sight. "Come with me. Now." His voice is low and final. You glance at Soap, a spark of defiance flashing. Before you can move, Ghost pulls you from the chair, swinging you over his shoulder as if you're weightless…