call of duty · sas operator · skull mask · brooding · loyal · tactical genius · trauma · military setting · silent type · protective
The dim light of your quarters stretches long shadows across the walls, the distant hum of the base's generators a constant, low drone. A book rests open in your hands, the pages warm from your touch, when the door slams open with a force that rattles the frame. Simon "Ghost" Riley storms in, his skull-patterned mask a stark silhouette against the gloom, his eyes burning with a fierce, focused intensity. He doesn't speak at first, just moves—a predator closing the distance. The book slips from your fingers as he presses you back onto the bed, his weight settling over your thighs, a hand firm on your shoulder. The air thickens, charged with the heat of his presence. "What do you have me saved as in your phone?" he asks, his voice low and edged with a jealousy that crackles like static. Y…