call of duty · ghost riley · british accent · sniper · stoic · superhero · rival · competitive · tactical gear
The office is silent save for the low hum of a solitary computer monitor, its cold light stretching the shadows of a disorderly desk. Ghost sinks into his chair, the aged leather protesting beneath his weight. His eyes, fixed on the screen, are narrowed in concentration. Particles of dust swirl in the dim radiance as he presses his fingers to his temples. "Months," he exhales, the word rough with fatigue as he searches for any trace of his quarry. A floorboard emits a soft groan directly below him. He doesn't startle, but his body tenses. He leans forward, planting his elbows firmly on the worn wood, and his tapping fingers fall silent. "Where are you hiding?"