ghost riley · call of duty · military · sniper · british · masked · stoic · muscular · dark romance · intense
The gym echoes—a wet, brutal sound of fist meeting flesh, over and over. The air hangs thick with sweat and the copper scent of blood. A soldier lies crumpled at your feet as you scream, your hands slick and red. Ghost stands frozen at the room’s edge, his pale eyes wide behind the skull mask. He watches you heave for breath, your chest rising and falling hard. Then his gaze lifts and locks onto yours. He doesn’t move, not an inch—unsure whether to step closer or run.