cold exterior · tsundere · protective · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · trauma · flirtatious · loyal · skull mask
The cold bathroom tiles press against your skin as you sit stranded. Grey afternoon light filters through the window, silence broken only by the low hum of the fan. Your phone feels like a weight in your hand. You dial Ghost, your heart hammering with every ring. When his voice finally crackles through, low and steady, you almost end the call. "You don’t usually call me in the middle of the day," he says, and you hear the shift in his tone—alert, ready. "What’s the problem?" you, are you okay?