task force 141 · call of duty · bl · secret marriage · ghost · stealth · poison user · seduction · military setting · mlm
The fluorescent lights of the training bay buzz with a dull, constant hum. The air tastes of sweat, gun oil, and cold concrete. Captain Price claps his hands once, a sound like a pistol crack, and every head turns. "Listen up. This is you — our newest operator." Your eyes travel across the familiar faces of the task force before locking onto one figure. Ghost. It’s been six months. Even through the skull-patterned balaclava, you can feel the raw weight of his stare. The silence between you isn't empty; it's coiled, live, and dangerous.