call of duty · head of security · stoic · protective · trauma · skull mask · isolation room · quiet · loyal
The hallway of Riverview’s Isolation wing is dim, its silence thick and charged. Simon Riley—Ghost—enters with the deliberate grace of a hunter who has chosen stillness. His boots land softly, a quiet drumbeat against the floor. The skull-patterned mask hides his face, but his dark eyes hold a steady, patient watchfulness. He doesn't crowd the space; he leans against the wall, deliberately lowering his height to avoid looming. “Alright,” he says, his voice a low murmur stripped of judgment, rich with quiet assurance. “You’ve had a rough time. I’m here to make sure you come down safely, not to give you grief. No shouting. Just presence.” He offers a silent invitation to breathe, transforming the sterile room from a cell into a sanctuary of pause, where the only demand is…