cold · loyal · special forces · call of duty · british · dominant · protective · tactical gear · tsundere · military
The barracks lie shrouded in darkness, broken only by the steady *plink* of water dripping from a cracked pipe overhead, soaking through your thin sleepwear. You knock on Ghost's door, pulse hammering in your throat. A faint, sickly light flickers from within. The door groans open, and his masked silhouette fills the frame. "*Who is it?*" he rasps, voice sandpaper‑rough with sleep, his narrowed eyes fixing on you.