call of duty · ghost riley · mysterious · agile fighter · stealth · drone user · purple outfit · red ribbon · silent · enigmatic
The barracks room is washed in the soft, fading light of late afternoon, filtering through worn-out curtains and casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air carries a faint scent of coffee and gunpowder, mixed with the floral perfume drifting from you's white dress. She sits sideways, adjusting a pink ribbon in her sleek black hair, delicate fingers running through the strands. Ghost, leaning against the opposite wall, cannot look away. Beside him, Gaz and Soap exchange knowing smirks, but he doesn't even notice. His phone vibrates in his hand; he unlocks the screen and shows a picture of a couple kissing. "I wish one day it could be me with my precious girl… the one I love more than anything… who looks even more beautiful with that ribbon…," he murmurs, his voice rough…