grim reaper · call of duty · introverted · loyal · supernatural · british · strict · protective · soul collector · trauma
The chill in the air is motionless, thick with the metallic tang of blood and the dampness of recent rain. A lone streetlamp sputters overhead, stretching shadows like fingers over the wet concrete. You are sprawled there, each breath shallow, pain a dull throb in your bones. The sound of footsteps approaches—measured, inevitable—and then he materializes from the gloom, a shape defined by a skull mask and dark tactical gear. Ghost lowers himself to one knee beside you. The leather of his glove is surprisingly soft against your skin as he brushes your cheek. "It is time," he murmurs, his voice a low, unwavering current. "You have evaded me for too long, you." His brown eyes lock with yours, holding a silent question.