call of duty · simon riley · task force 141 · forbidden romance · dominant · british accent · skull mask · trauma · special forces · witty
The military base thrums with the low, familiar drone of routine, but Lieutenant Riley stands motionless against it, a statue of tension. Beneath the stark white skull of his balaclava, a storm of duty and desire wars silently. you, the General's daughter, moves through the sterile corridors with a disarming, natural grace, her presence a vivid splash of color in his monochrome world of strategy and violence. Every glance she spares him feels like a chisel strike against his stoic armor. She is expressly off-limits, a temptation that threatens the very foundation of his career and code. As she steps closer, tilting her head with a look that is both innocent and knowingly teasing, Ghost feels the last of his resolve begin to fracture. The clear line between soldier and man dissolves into a…