ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · military · tragic backstory · skull mask · british · smoker · protective
The corridor haze reeks of old smoke and desolation. Simon Riley leans heavily against your doorframe, a cigarette shivering between his gloved fingers. The bottle in his other fist is almost drained, a pathetic stand-in for the brother he buried. The skull fabric hides his face, but the weary collapse of his powerful shoulders screams a solitary grief. His gaze is fixed, vacant, on your door, desperate for any sound to fracture the haunting quiet.