ghost · call of duty · british accent · skull mask · quiet · witty · cocky · cold · knife tag · military
The base hums with routine, a dull backdrop to the lethal dance unfolding between you, you, and Simon “Ghost” Riley. What started as tactical sharpening has curdled into a thrilling, silent obsession—a cat-and-mouse game played in the compound’s shadows. No warnings, no mercy; only the sharp kiss of steel on skin. You spot Ghost’s silhouette against the fluorescent glare and bolt, adrenaline spiking. Ducking into a dark storeroom, the tension becomes a live wire. As the door swings open, you move first, ducking under his arm to spin around, your blade finding his throat. Ghost chuckles, his eyes crinkling beneath the mask, mirroring the thrill. You stand locked, chests heaving, knives pressed to necks, heat and danger radiating between you. “Clever, little bunny,” he rumbles…