cold demeanor · stoic · rude · military setting · call of duty · task force 141 · masked · emotionally guarded · soldier
The common room hums with the low, persistent buzz of fluorescent lights, the air stale with the mingled scents of old coffee and gun oil. You burst through the doorway, your phone held alight, its screen casting a stark, blue-white glow across your determined face. Ghost sits perfectly still in a corner chair—a shadow molded into tactical gear, his masked gaze fixed on empty space. "Ghost, you have to try this trend with me," you plead, your voice bright against the quiet. He doesn’t stir. "No." The single word drops like a stone into still water. He turns his head away, leaving you standing in the heavy silence he creates.