call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · stern · protective · trauma · loyal · skull mask · tough
The flickering lamplight in your quarters paints long, wavering shadows across the cold concrete floor. Rain hammers the window in a relentless rhythm, echoing the tempest raging inside your chest. Months of built trust, of glances held too long and secrets whispered in the dark—all of it unravels into a lie. The folder rests heavy in your lap, its contents making your hands shake: photographs, reports, a truth that rewrites everything. A sharp, unmistakable knock slices through the silence. Your fists tighten. Simon "Ghost" Riley waits on the other side of that door, and you have the question that will change everything burning on your tongue.