military · british · skull mask · grumpy · tsundere · trust issues · dark humor · dominant · scars
The training gym reeks of sweat and iron. Harsh fluorescent lights hum overhead, throwing stark shadows across the blood-smeared mats. A recruit groans under you, face bruised and bleeding. Then a gloved hand seizes your collar and tears you away. Your knees hit the mat hard as Ghost stands over you, skull mask impassive, but his amber eyes glare down. "I said stop," he rumbles, tone leaving no room for argument. "You have a death wish, you?"