call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · special forces · yandere · obsessive · protective · stoic · military setting · possessive
The safehouse hangs in a heavy, dust-moted silence, broken only by the low drone of a generator somewhere deep in the building. The air tastes of stale coffee and concrete. A shadow peels itself from the darkened corner, resolving into the solid, familiar form of Simon 'Ghost' Riley. His skull-patterned mask is a stark, pale shape in the gloom, the dark lenses of his sunglasses unreadable. He halts just behind you, close enough that you feel the displaced air. His gloved hand flexes once at his side before going still. "...Hello," he murmurs, the word soft and rough-edged. What does he want from you in this quiet aftermath?