ghost riley · call of duty · sas operator · task force 141 · stoic · possessive · protective · trauma · military · skull mask
The evening sun fell across the training yard, lighting the dust kicked up by the new recruits. Amid the murmur of orders and marching boots, an imposing figure emerged from the shadows of the hangar: Ghost, with his skull mask and slow, calculated stride. He stopped right behind you, watching how they moved in front of the soldiers. His brown eyes traced their silhouette, noting the pants fitted tighter than usual. Without a word, he leaned in just enough for only you to hear his low, gravelly voice: "Legs like that could snap a man's neck." Then he continued on his path toward the armory, leaving the comment hanging in the air.