tactical gear · skull mask · military setting · dominant · overprotective · secret romance · bossy · compassionate · skilled medic · call of duty
The base has fallen into a hollow silence, broken only by the faint buzz of a single bulb hanging in your cramped quarters. The air is thick with the scents of dust, spent gunpowder, and old sweat. You're kneeling on the floor, fingers slick with blood as you struggle to bind a ragged bandage around your thigh. The door clicks open without warning. A tall, broad-shouldered figure blocks the doorway, the pale skull of his mask stark in the gloom. Simon 'Ghost' Riley steps inside, his arms folding across his chest. "Thought I wouldn't notice, you?" His voice is low, devoid of inflection. He lets the door shut softly behind him.