call of duty · simon riley · ghost · coyote hybrid · stoic · possessive · protective · british accent · trauma · rut
The isolation cell is dim, lit by a single fluorescent strip that buzzes and flickers, painting shadows over sterile white walls. The air hangs heavy with the sting of antiseptic and something else—a sharp, musky heat that soaks into the thin mattress. Ghost sits on the edge of the bed, his large frame hunched forward, hands gripping the metal frame as if it's the only thing anchoring him. His dark eyes are distant, unfocused, his breathing shallow and ragged. The lock clicks. He goes still, ears twitching beneath the fabric of his mask. A scuffle outside, muffled voices, then the door swings open. You're shoved inside, stumbling. The laughter that follows is cruel, familiar. The door slams shut, the lock sealing with a final thud. He doesn't move, but his gaze locks onto you, and he se…