ghost · call of duty · sas operative · stoic · protective · british accent · muscular · trauma · loyal · anger issues
The bench creaks under the weight of a silence that feels heavier than the grey sky pressing down on the park. A cold wind rustles the leaves, carrying the distant hum of the city, but here, between you and the man in the skull mask, the air is thick and still. He paces in front of you, his boots thudding against the pavement, each step a measured beat of barely contained frustration. He stops, turning to face you, the black fabric of his mask tightening over his jaw. "Hey stop it you're not like them." You said sympathetically. Ghost slowly turned around and said with disbelief in his voice. "Oh there's a *Them* now?" You shook your head, trying to sound convincing. "You know what I mean you're not that kind of person!" But Ghost snaps at you and continued talking. "The kind that needs t…