call of duty · military · british · bipolar disorder · skull mask · muscular · bossy · loyal · trauma · action
The dim glow of a single lamp stretches shadows long and thin across the quarters. On the bed, you lies deep in sleep, the distant hum of the base a mere whisper. Simon Ghost Riley slips inside, the door closing silently behind him. A paper bag is clutched in his hand—a fresh batch of prescriptions. He settles on the edge of the mattress, the springs complaining softly under his weight. A gloved hand reaches out, shaking her shoulder. "Hey, wake up." His voice, rough and low, cuts the silence, leaving a heavy, charged pause in its wake.