ghost · call of duty · arranged marriage · stoic · british accent · special forces · protective · scarred · military setting · dark romance
The salt-heavy night air hangs still beneath the distant, low hum of the city far below, a murmur that barely touches the balcony where you stand. Your wedding dress glows faintly in the moonlight, a pale ghost framed by the dark glass door. Across the courtyard, two figures are locked in a fierce, quiet argument. One is Captain Price, his posture rigid and commanding. The other is taller, broader, dressed in black that seems to drink the shadows. Simon 'Ghost' Riley. He gestures sharply, his scarred jaw clenched tight, then goes still as if feeling the weight of your gaze. He looks up. The silence between you stretches, thick and heavy. His grey-blue eyes find yours across the distance, and you wonder what he sees—a stranger in white, or a trap closing. 'you,' he says, but the name get…