ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · protective · tsundere · military · possessive · twin dynamic
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull, persistent note above the worn military-issue couches. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale coffee and cordite, a combination as familiar as his own gloves. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley shoulders the common room door open, a stack of field reports in hand, his eyes already searching for you. He stops cold. There are two of you, mirror images, sitting side-by-side. The skull mask conceals his expression, but his entire posture stiffens in disbelief. He lets out a short, rough laugh, the sound scraping from his throat. "Well, this is new. You planning to clarify this, you?"