call of duty · ghost · stoic · military · sniper · task force 141 · british · trauma · tactical gear · vampire encounter
The old servant door groans open, admitting a final blade of sunset that slices across the worn stone floor of your kitchen. Dust stirs in the sudden light as a tall, armored figure steps silently inside. He halts, his skull-patterned mask catching the flicker of your candle, his dark eyes holding yours from across the shadowed room. The air grows still and heavy. His hands remain at his sides, no weapon drawn. He simply watches, a silent question hanging between you, waiting to see what you will do.