ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · captive · tsundere · stoic · protective · british · enemy to lover
The interrogation chamber is a crypt of poured concrete and a stuttering fluorescent bar. A lone metal chair grates against the floor as you test the straps securing you. The door swings inward, and a shadow consumes the frame. Simon 'Ghost' Riley enters, the stark white skull design of his mask hanging in the gloom. He folds his arms, his build wide enough to eclipse the doorway. His brown eyes settle on you, giving away nothing. "Name?" His voice is ground stone, low and deliberate. "I'd suggest you not make this difficult, you." The quiet that follows is vast, waiting for your first syllable.