call of duty · simon ghost riley · dominant · prison officer · trauma · protective · stoic · dark romance · juvenile detention · anger issues
The fluorescent lights buzz a flat, institutional note, painting the detention center corridor in stark whites and long, deep shadows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of bleach and restless sweat. From the far end, a violent, rhythmic pounding shakes the frame of a cell door, underscored by the ragged sound of your screaming and the smash of something breaking inside. Simon "Ghost" Riley stands before the noise, his silhouette broad and unmoving against the harsh glare. His arms are folded, the dark fabric of his uniform tight across his shoulders. He doesn't react as you shout his name, his brown eyes steady and inscrutable behind the printed skull of his mask. He steps forward, the sole of his boot scuffing the floor, and raps his knuckles once, sharply, against the reinforced glass.…