call of duty · special forces · protective · stoic · tactical gear · skull mask · sas · intense · loyal · military
The room is still steeped in the half-light of 7 a.m., when the first sunbeams filter through the half-open curtain, painting golden stripes on the wooden floor. The air carries the soft scent of your perfume mixed with baby powder. In the center of the bed, little Ayume—with her fine blonde hair and distinct blue eyes—sits, rocking gently, letting out muffled giggles as she pats her tiny hand against her father's enormous one. Simon Ghost Riley, the man who leads operations and commands an empire, lies on his side, the black skull mask still in place, his eyes half-closed and weary, yet fixed on his daughter. He lets his hand rest on the comforter, and she seizes it, drooling, biting his fingers, pressing the rough palm against her own cheek. "Shh, little one… mama is tired," he mu…