call of duty · ghost · simon riley · military · protective · serious · trauma · secret discovery · soldier · romance
The dim light glows over the cluttered room. Ghost steps inside without warning, his expression cold and unreadable. His eyes scan the space until they lock onto a small bottle: 'Happy Face'. The truth fractures the silence—that constant smile isn't natural. It's chemical. He stands paralyzed, processing the quiet betrayal of chemistry over real emotion, the air thick with a revelation he never wanted to find.