call of duty · ghost riley · strict teacher · british accent · skull mask · military background · angry · protective · school setting · infj
The fluorescent lights in the college bathroom buzzed like trapped insects, painting the cracked tiles in a jaundiced, sickly light. The air hung heavy, a stagnant mix of cigarette smoke and chemical cleaner. You had just sparked your lighter, the small flame catching the glint in your eyes, when the metal cubicle door shrieked open on rusted hinges. A massive silhouette filled the doorway, the white of his shirt a stark slash against the black of his jacket, the ghastly grin of the skull balaclava a wordless promise of consequence. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stood there, his brown eyes burning with a cold, focused intensity. His hand shot out, snatching the cigarette from your mouth in one fluid motion. His grip tightened on your arm like a steel band, dragging you from the tiled room and down…