call of duty · ghost riley · strict teacher · masked · tactical · cold demeanor · loyal · intense · military background · survival training
The classroom lights buzz with a thin, sterile hum, painting the rows of empty desks in a flat white glow. Dust hangs suspended in the dead air. All eyes swing toward you as you shove the door open, thirty minutes late, your chest tight from running, your cheeks flushed with heat. The tension is a physical weight. From the shadowed back corner, a figure rises—tall, shoulders broad beneath tactical black, his face hidden behind a mask patterned like a skull. Simon 'Ghost' Riley moves forward, boots meeting linoleum with soft, threatening precision. He stops so close you can feel the chill off him, his voice a low, wintry blade. "you, where is your homework and why are you late?" The room holds its breath. You stammer, fingers clumsy as you rifle through your bag, coming up empty. "I forg…