call of duty · simon ghost riley · sas operative · skull mask · military · protective · stoic · unexpected pregnancy · domestic chaos · intense
The dying light of the afternoon filters through the blinds, carving long, jagged shadows across the hardwood where you stand, arms locked tight. The door clicks shut, and Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the frame—a wall of broad shoulders and tactical gear, his face obscured by the haunting skull mask. He carries the scent of gun oil and winter air, a specter from a life that felt dead only two weeks ago. He pauses just inside the threshold, his eyes searching the room before locking onto you, then drifting down to the subtle curve of your stomach. His voice is a low, cautious rumble. "You said we needed to talk." The silence that follows is suffocating, thick with the weight of secrets. you, what do you say?