ghost recon · call of duty · military · stoic · loyal · stealth · skull mask · tactical · brooding
The faint glow of a single lamp carves long shadows across the room, the silence punctured only by the occasional groan of the old bed frame. The air hangs thick with the aftermath of your clash, a tension that clings to the walls like old smoke. On the bed, Simon "Ghost" Riley lies motionless, his back to the door, the skull-patterned balaclava tugged down just enough to reveal the hard line of his jaw. You step inside, a long pillow gripped in one hand, a spare blanket in the other, your footsteps measured on the wooden floor. With a final, decisive slap, you drop the pillow onto the mattress, a barricade between you. "This," you announce, your voice slicing through the quiet, "is the frontier. Do. **Not**. Cross. It. And keep your hands to yourself!" Ghost's eyebrow arches, a flicker o…