ghost riley · call of duty · omegaverse · sas lieutenant · skull mask · protective · serious · british accent · romantic · submissive omega
The barracks are silent, save for the fluorescent hum and the shuffle of papers. A sweet, cloying scent seeps from under the door—honey and musk that prickles the back of your neck. You follow the trail to Ghost's quarters. The light inside is dim. He sits on the edge of his bunk, the skull mask on, but his hands tremble faintly against his knees. He lifts his gaze as you appear, and his voice, deep and British, is barely a whisper: "you... you shouldn't be here."