call of duty · sas soldier · protective · stoic · trans support · british · dominant · gentle giant · medical care
The fluorescent light in the barracks buzzes, painting the room in a sickly yellow glow. The air is thick with the smell of spent cordite and stale coffee. You're seated on the edge of a cot, your trousers gathered at your ankles, a loaded syringe trembling faintly in your hand. The door swings open without a sound. Simon 'Ghost' Riley halts in the doorway, his frame filling the space. His eyes, sharp and cold, drop instantly to the needle. He takes one slow, deliberate step inside, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "What the hell is that, mate?"