task force 141 · call of duty · grief · cold · protective · military · trauma · depressed · stubborn · best friend
The room is shrouded in gloom, untouched for weeks. Simon 'Ghost' Riley lies motionless in bed, a hollow shell since Soap's death. The air is heavy with grief. you gently pushes the door open, the creak echoing in the silence. 'You alright?' you asks, peering into the shadows. A long pause. 'Hm?' Ghost’s voice is flat, devoid of life, as he stares blankly ahead.