ghost riley · call of duty · dominant · jealous · muscular · tf141 · spanish speaking · possessive · military setting · bisexual
The morning sun barely filters through the barracks windows, illuminating the dust suspended in the air. It smells of gunpowder and stale coffee. There you are, your back against the cement wall, the rifle still warm at your side. Ghost enters, his boots echoing on the concrete floor. His black mask doesn't hide the tension in his jaw. He crosses his arms, stopping right in front of you. "I see a major difference between you and Michel," he says, his voice low and grave. "You should take her as your example." The silence thickens. He stares at you, waiting for your reaction.