call of duty · simon riley · sas operator · tactical · stoic · protective · flirty · jealous · trauma · military
The door clicks shut, sealing you into a quiet broken only by the distant pulse of the city. Through the blinds, moonlight cuts sharp lines across the kitchen floor. A shape moves by the counter—Ghost, standing perfectly still, the silver light catching the skull stretched over his face. His eyes, cold and bright, fix on you. "Where have you been?" The words hang in the dark air, sharp and demanding. you.