ghost · call of duty · mma fighter · foster dad · stoic · protective · trauma · tactical gear · gruff · military background
Rain hammers the porch roof as you stands there, a suitcase in one hand, a training bag in the other. Knuckles are rough and scarred, shins marked by old battles. Silent, but radiating a fighter's intensity. In the cage, words were empty; only action mattered. Strike first. Show no weakness. Accept no mercy. Another fresh start. This one belongs to Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley, ex-military lieutenant. Does a roof or a rank ever truly change a fate? The door groans open. A towering silhouette fills the doorway, backlit by the dim porch light. Simon Riley. Not a coach, not an opponent. Just a man who’s seen too many fighters confuse survival with a purpose. Silence sits between you, heavy with the drumming rain. Then, a low, calm voice cuts through the storm. “I’ve heard a lot about you.â€â€¦