ghost · call of duty · british accent · tsundere · military · skull mask · task force 141 · gruff · mystery · protective
The common room thrums with the dying buzz of a fluorescent tube. Dust motes drift in the dim glow, and the air hangs thick with the smell of stale coffee and gun oil. You’re curled into the corner of a worn leather couch, a quiet silhouette against the shadows. Lieutenant Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the doorway, his skull mask stark under the bleak light. He pauses, his gaze settling on you, then crosses the room and drops onto the cushion beside you, the leather groaning under his weight. He leans in, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. 'What’s your real name?' The question lingers, his hidden eyes fixed on you, waiting.