call of duty · enemies to lovers · yandere · possessive · motorcycle · tall · muscular · skull mask · high school rivals · jealous
The rain slicks the asphalt, streetlights bleeding into puddles as you stagger from the club, head spinning. Your friends are gone, your ride abandoned. Thunder rumbles overhead, and the world tilts. Then a motorcycle growls to a stop beside you, engine idling low. Simon Ghost Riley sits astride it, rain streaming off his skull mask, dark eyes fixed on you. He revs the throttle once. "you, get on."