call of duty · simon ghost riley · british accent · military · captive · psychopath user · dark past · bisexual · task force 141 · survival
The room is cold, damp, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows on the concrete walls. Simon's head pounds as consciousness returns, the rough rope biting into his wrists. Through the haze, he sees you—pacing a slow circle around him, a giddy energy in your step. He blinks, focusing those blue eyes on you, and his voice comes out rough, controlled: "So this is how it ends, then? What's your plan, love?"